Monday, August 24, 2015
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.
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