I've not much been a fan of the word (knowing fully well its intent) "Crush"

It has always seems to be a word that best describes something temporary. Something that is, at this moment, caught, like a deer in the on coming headlights, transfixed, without logic. And then just as suddenly and without warning, they are awoken to the reality and (the truth of my insecurity) they would have seen right through me. Where once stood a mirror that reflected my Royal embodiment of them, now only the hollow shell, no reflection, just reality.

Perhaps for you, this will be your most wonderful year, you having arrived at the most beautiful line of your piece,

"""""I am not the same person I used to be, and for this, I am eternally grateful.''''''''

Truly enjoyed this insight shared

@Anthony2023mdh30Vibes