Monday, August 24, 2015

Loving a Woman


Monday, August 10, 2015

The If

If I was told I could trade our time, our friendship, and my love for you, for a lifetime of happiness with someone else, I would not do it. If   I  could trade my pain of missing you for the comfort of someone else’s arms, I would not do it. It is not that I am stubborn, Ok, well maybe I am, but I am not stubborn in this instance, here is where I love you. I know somewhere deep in the beauty and curves of your soul, you love me too. You know that at this point (or ever) we are not right for each other, and I’m ok that you feel that way, because in truth, missing you has become so deep that I don’t miss what I thought we could have had: a “relationship,” holding hands, that romance stuff lovers do, no I just miss you, you, Just you, my love, my friend. Others may momentarily captivate me, but you have my heart, and that is why I am blessed.