Perfection With A Pumping Heart

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Logically…

Sensibly…

Rationally…

I know that “perfect” doesn’t exist.

But when he bites my cheek, and follows it with the softest of kisses. Or tries to roll me off the bed as the roar of laughter that leaves our mouths forces a simultaneous gasp for breath— I understand acutely that rationality has never been in love.