fall in love with yourself

kismetsynchronicity:

1.
I can’t help but hate
haiku. They end abruptly
just as they’re getting

2.
going. See? I need
another just to finish
this simple thought, and

3.
maybe it’s true that
all the love in the world could
fit in a matchbox

4.
but who would want to
try, and where, in that case, would
one store their matches?

— Rob Taylor, “Haikus 1-4”

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