the stay kind of love 

I loved him

Not in the drunken stumbling kind of way…

But in the consciously intoxicated kind of way

That reasoned with logic to be nonexistent in his presence

Yet completely indulged in his mind as it steered his heart and let his soul run free.

And with all the reasons the world could not make sense of it

…I stayed.

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