Solipsism
Solipsism— a belief that everything we see is our imagination, our visions— If this were true, then you are the most divine art I have ever thought, the most beautiful being I ever imagined. Even if you were to have flaws, I would love you with all of them. Every time I glimpse your eyes, I am blinded by their divine light; they shine as if stars are being born within. The moment you speak, my ears feel blessed— even your voice sounds like a poem itself, and your name, the title of the poem. How many nights have I stared at the moon thinking of your smile, the smile that makes the crescent look pale in beauty. Solipsism— what an amusing belief. Though it is but another lie, if it were true, you would be with me, and I would be with you.
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