You see, I can’t love you
My heart belongs to another
and another, and another and you
It’s true, I just can’t love you
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I think I know what you mean. We meet and love different people differently. You can love many people but may only make love to one. And sometimes we choose the wrong one...take care...
Lovely. The expression of turmoil and inner battle is extraordinary. Beautiful work.
we love different people for different reasons. a good write