I don't have to love your physical self and yet love you as a concept, an idea...
As an idea, you can be made perfect in my head...
But ideas can't love you back, so your love for an idea will always remain unrequited
And even if you love me as an idea, its the idea of me that's being loved, and not me...
So is there some miscommunication going on here?
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