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“Listen. I wish I could tell you it gets better. But, it doesn’t get better. You get better.”
— Joan Rivers
So it’s been awhile...
I don’t much feel like talking to anyone so I figured you’d lend an ear...
I‘m getting that feeling again, like a craving for something I haven’t yet felt.
Sometimes I picture being in the ocean, I drown out the pain and the sorrow.
Since we’re getting caught up, I should mention last night was the third this week- that she’s been in my dreams.
What am I to do when all my best pieces are brought out by you?
I was your heaven, you were my hell.
All you need is Love.
Love our love
You are like the first breath of fresh air in the morning, when I wake outside in the warm summer;
You are the one who reminds me I’m flying, when I feel like I’m falling;
On occasion I am quite the mess, somehow you love me anyway;
We’ve fallen apart more than once, somehow I know that this has been the time we will never let each other go;
Storms will come and go, we may stray but never far;
I wait for the day I wake up to this all being a dream because it seems to good to be true, you have my heart- you’ve had it from the start.
I want so badly to be enough.
Not for just anything.
Enough for you.
You are more than enough.
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I fall in love so easily. Maybe that’s why I built the walls massive and secure and the trenches so deep, maybe that is why I was hesitant to let you in. Because; The first time I met the ocean, he waved to me, then pulled me in- ankles first and heart second. The first time I met the moon- I mean the first time I really saw it glistening in the sky and kissing the stars- I fell for him too. The first time I met the mountain-tops with their vast glorious peaks, they captivated me like nothing else, and I felt myself entertaining a new passion for their immense beauty. I thought all that was enough- I didn’t think I needed more But then, I met you. and the first time I met you your deep ocean eyes wrapped me up like a high tide, your glistening smile created this instant demand for your lips, and when you did kiss me- they brought me to heights mountains couldn’t touch. The first time I met you; I saw myself falling again for the last time.
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do u ever love someone so much you just don’t know how to describe it but thinking about them just makes you want to explode with love & joy for them & u just wanna hold them tight & never let go bc u just love everything about them & they’re just so great
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