That was the strange part,
and maybe the hard part.
Perhaps the easiest part really.
I don't remember falling in love with you.
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I'm with W.B. Yeats that platonic love is the 'strangest of all adventures, ' never being for reasons of ascent to contemplation of the divine as Socrates meant, instead some other unfortunate avoidance; but the sentiment here is conciliatory. Well written.
Sometimes it seems when people are searching for love it runs ever farther away from them. When they are trying to avoid it, it falls in their lap