When L Think Of You
When l think of you
I still adore you when reminiscing the the golden memories of a deep spiritual love connection that l felt for you but hesitated to share in fear of being too deep too fast.
A deeper and far more spiritual connection than either one of us knew during the brief summer of 2012 but that was all we had.
Meeting one another despite the long distance between us we met on the internet by chance playing a video game.
Although we have lost touch again over the recent past, if you ever make it to the west coast or its also only a matter of time before making the journey back east to take my mother to see her only brother crowding 90+ in age. I pray for his health that we may see him soon.
Perhaps could we just remain as friends & talk to each other on occasion. Maybe we may also decide to meet up in person someday, as l have no clue with what's going on in your world. Regardless either way with or without you by my side l’m happy and a better version of myself having met you in my journey called life on planet earth.
Therefore only then will we both undeniably find out the truth in the nature of our feelings towards one another and to determine if these feelings are worth exploring, (including possible career changes in developing a professional working relationship).
Much respect all my relations
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i can see him years from now & he’s gonna be a monster a six-pack of beer & some young thing on the passenger’s side, a remnant of the high-school years spent hands-first & always smiling i can see it in the glint of his grin each time someone wears a skirt to class, the lick of his lips like a starving wolf, the hands, flexed & always waiting still i am quiet. still i am letting his want become necessity, his hunger become devour devour devour his hands are on me & i’m not saying no his hands are on her & she’s saying no & he’s not listening he swears we always said we liked it, he swears he never understood & maybe he didn’t maybe he was raised to hear no & think try me, to raise fists in response to noncompliance, to see softness & think first of prey. this is not to say he is not at fault, just that he is not alone. just that we have made a monster & no one is stopping him. just that i am only a girl and he is almost every man i know and these words will never be enough.
FUTURE (im)PERFECT // s.o. (via allthesinkingships)
You are enough, Choose Love & Be yourself
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