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The Third Of Nine
Rub my arms some more, bring peace and calm to me as always. Remind me that you are me and we make up us, hold my hands and make my anxiety run away. Fill me with love and make my heart beat, be all that you stand for because with you, strength feels like my… Continue reading
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The Second Of Nine
I have this perfect room setting in my head. It has this beautiful work space beside my bed and a frame of our captured moments hanging on the wall.I have this perfect picture of what should be called “enough” and you are everything those words mean. Hey love, writing to you is one of my… Continue reading
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The First Of Nine
I remember the first day we met. The smell of air on that day was that of burnt love and lost desire for what we craved. It was on the 20th day of my worst month. I remember how you felt like the baby I’ve long lost and finally found. I remember how you held… Continue reading
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How To Be My Next Man, My Next Mine
I like to call my heart the destination of ecstasy, a place that spells home with different spots to call yours. I like to introduce myself as the embodiment of both happiness and pleasure, all that makes life worth every inhale and exhale. To be mine;1. Smile. Remember what you’ve had and lost and remember… Continue reading
