Feeling trapped and unable to find an escape
It’s like being chased in constant haste
I hate it here feels like a prison
Please help me escape

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Peter Solarz
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Feeling trapped and unable to find an escape
It’s like being chased in constant haste
I hate it here feels like a prison
Please help me escape
"We don't have to say, "I love you," every day, at least not in words. He and I know how sweet it is to love in silence and so we love each other daily. You ask how does he know that I love him without saying it with my lips? Because he reads it. Because I love what he loves and I make it mine. Because I am interested in knowing him so much that I read his favorite books. Because I write him. Because he knows that I think about him every moment that he is not with me and I imagine him. Because I listen to our music when the minutes of the day pass and I am engrossed in my daily chores. Because when I see or hear something beautiful I share it with him. Because when I look up I remember how much he likes to look at the sky whether it is full of clouds or stars. Because I open my heart in total vulnerability even though I have been injured so grievously. Because I am transparent. Because in word and deed I am consistent. Because I let him fly free and at ease. Because I respect his loneliness and his time. Because we have such a connection that he hears and feels me even though we are far. Because we are mirrors. And I could go on and on like this, giving you a thousand reasons why he knows that I love him, but I only smile thinking that I never needed to tell them to him...... he already knew them."
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Me, myself and I..
Beginners (2010)
Love in times of corona virus 😂
You felt like home once upon a time
Now i don’t even recognize you anymore
Possibly because I let my feelings justify you
I was blinded by my feelings for you
And ignored the real you.
I knew you were damaged
I also knew I couldn’t fix you
But I hoped you’d want better for yourself
Just like I want better for myself.
I now see your not ready
Your not ready to heal
Your not ready to grow
Your not ready for my love
Because what I have to offer is real
Genuine and unconditional
Your not ready for real love or commitment
Sex is fun, but at the end of the day it’s just sex
Lust isn’t love
Just know you turned your back on something real
I’m sorry you can’t see your own destructive patterns
“Jamás olvidaré lo valiente que fui al decir adiós a lo que más amé.”
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“Nostalgia hits because it was real. It was pure innocence of a moment. It wasn’t trying, it wasn’t based on ego. Nostalgic moments are times of existence when nothing truly mattered. It was you, your thoughts and yourself in a second. It’s a feeling of purity in a moment so truthful to your own being. That’s why it mattered enough to make an impact.”
— words by dominic riccitello
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