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endless hours

most animals mate out of necessity. survival of the fittest. fittest being measured by success in reproductivity and the passing on of their genes to their offspring. no emotions attached. it’s just. whatever.

so wouldn’t it just make sense that every being would have a predetermined counterpart. to skip past all the trial and error. you know you’ve found the one you’re supposed to be with because they’re the only one that fit into the equation. the only one that’s right for you. you are only attracted to them. and they, only to you. like magnets. and it’s done. efficient. clean. tidy. 

none of this messiness. none of this aching heart and wondering bullshit. and spending endless hours thinking about a person who is spending endless hours thinking of another person and so on. 

none of this wondering whether that second glance we shared was an nervous invitation or just another heartbreaking coincidence.