The heart beats a mile a minute, the words spoken influentially to me, beckoning me to open my mind to the existing possibilities... yet to the contrary of the happenings, there is nothing happening because yet again, my existants is no longer exsisting, to the person I want to see me.
So, quick do we forget the long night conversations of verbal communication of how much you desire to be with me, apart of me. How my heart believed every word that you said to me. More than just on a friend level I wanted to receive the love you said you had for me, all you were doing was just waiting for me to be ready. Yet steadily you were telling me just the things I wanted to hear. I should have known better the first time you disappeared, that you would fool me again...
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This is the imagination I possess, the passion I uphold, the intriguing that I cause you to have. Enjoy the journey into my mind, heart, soul, and depths of my freaky nature.
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