This is an issue of mine. I inevitably fall in “love” with the wrong person. And by wrong I mean someone who doesn’t reciprocate the feelings I have and so frustration and self-torment ensue. I know this is pretty common, if not, very common, but I drew this in response to recognizing something that is so wrong and feels wrong, for both parties!, but is pursued out of love or loneliness or maybe some sheer light-hearted emotional boredom. But that’s doubtful. What’s that saying? That we can’t have our cock and eat it too?

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