I was the morning dew that faded away…
when the sun came out and the light danced upon the flower petals…
but, I returned… and mingled with the sweat on your brow, as you walked the rocky path…
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Do. Build. Create. Repeat. π
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You will never have to worry about me leaving you… So much of me is yours that there would be nothing left to leave…
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All this time, God had me waiting…
…for you to grow up…
Time happens and is happening all at once to God… He just knew…
You really are my reward…
God must be grading on a sliding scale because I know I was not good enough to deserve you…
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You recreate me daily…
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The sweet nectar of the heavenly flower…
Glistening from the corner of my lips… sublime… sacred…
You… trembling from our harvest of bliss…
My eyes watching your quivering lips…π
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I have a habit of falling in love with souls who have yet to be at peace with their bodies, their minds, their weaknesses. I try to build them, to find the parts of them that are missing in me. I end up with holes in my chest.
Farah Gabdon
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She wanted someone to love her like she was the sun, the source of all life.
She got it.
She wanted someone whose words dripped like honey from his tongue.
She got it.
She wanted someone who would wait forever.
She got it…
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Just make her happy,
Her heart will be along shortly…
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Remember, last night, when you said
you are no longer mine?
When I said it was okay?
I lied. It isn’t okay.
It hurts a lot.
But, I Love you… π
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I will be your best friend.
I will do whatever is right
to be there for you.
I will cry tears for you.
I will do most anything.
But, I will not pretend it is not real…π
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“I have to find me,” she said.
“You are not lost,” he replied, “you are right here… in my soul.”
“I need to search for the missing pieces”
“..But you ARE my missing pieces…”
She turned, and silently walked away…
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Seems like you have nothing much
to say to me anymore…
I will be.. your best friend
though, at times, quiet.
The one who can feel your tears
as they fall…
and hear the silent sobs of your heart…
I will be.. never very far…
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I will be the person
who gazes up at the stars
just to feel closer to you….
I will be the man
you would be proud of
whenever you return…
I will be the soul
where your soul feels at home
and whose love would never grow cold…
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I watch her walk about the room.
I see her differently than others.
I see the little girl
Picking wildflowers
And chasing butterflies…
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” I see the way he looks at her. Like sheβs the best thing thatβs ever happened to him. But I see the way she looks at him, with fear in her eyes because he could walk out at any moment. I know that look, afraid to lose someone you love. But if only she could see the way he looks at her. Losing her would mean he lost his whole world.”
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Life is perception…
and capturing the potential in it.
It is creating the Love that gives us purpose.
It is “being.”
It is loving and caring for others.
It is putting someone else’s needs, hope and desires in the forefront…
Maybe hoping she will do the same…
It is heartbreak…
but, with each new crack in my heart,
it enlarges… expands,
and God fills the empty spaces…
I Love You, Babygirlππ
Be kind to this tired heart,
and I promise to do the same…