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You’ll never read this babe but I truly am blessed to have a ray of sunshine like you in my life. I know you think you’re the lucky one but I’ve been mistreated before so I know how amazing being with you truly is. No one has ever loved, and respected me as strongly and deeply as you do. You’re my home and I’m so grateful everyday.
I may never type this again I may put this on Facebook, I don't know which. But, what I do know is that as a future doctor of osteopathic medicine who in her first week of medical school has fallen in love completely with the philosophies of doctor A.T. Still, it makes me incredibly sad that some students still get told by their pre-med advisors, friends, and family that they should apply for osteopathic medical schools in case they don't get it to allopathic medical schools.
I just want some one to hold me. I want to feel the security that everything will be okay. Saying it isn't enough anymore. I know for myself too that I can. Because I have been. I've done it all alone. But I still want to be held. I want you to let me cry because I'm scared, and just be silent. I want soft kisses to my shoulders and nape as I calm down from the terror shaking in my bones. Hold me, and squeeze out all the fear. Kiss me and wipe away my tears. Just be and let me be together. Please.
Yin and yang. The good and the bad. And the good inside the bad and the bad inside the good. Right? Balance. Well, Full and empty. The good and the bad. But there is some good inside the bad and some bad inside the good. And I'm order to be at peace, I have to hold the dissonance and feel both. For balance purposes. Then I can move forward.
The other day, your hands left ripple like waves in the form of blue and purple bruises along my thighs. Remember, lifting me from behind this way with just the pressure of our bodies pressed together holding me up?
Anyone ever.....
...read a random book only to discover yourself so connected to the story lines presented by the author? To feel that all of these stories are parts of your life?
