I wonder if love can flow from lips through a peck at the cheeks.

If that love is able to travel from artery to heart to vein and circulate the body.
If that love can travel through perfume that diffuses in the air.
If that love can go through nothingness, through vacuum.

I wonder if that love is even capable of breaking one's heart.
If that love is able to dry someone's broken tears.
If that love can love in return.

I wonder what I'm feeling right now.

Pained. Yet there's hollowness inside this. Inside something called my heart.

You give me all the facts and history, but you can't touch this. My heart.
It's in pain. 

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