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I love freely without adandon my friends family and those whom I hold close to my heart. Even though I have been pushed away, shoved to the side, or kept in the shadows. My heart plays a melody that only has one other that completes its tune. This person will pull me to his side from the shadows and proudly claim me as his own, for he is my missing half the one who completes me. He is not a knight in shining armor nor is he prince charming. He is much more, he is my handsome King the ruler of my heart.
~Ravenmoon
I love with all I am and my entire soul. I wear my heart on my sleeve. When I say I care, I miss you, or I love you do not question me for I say what I mean and mean what I say. I do not want to be someone's question, "Oh should I be with her," I want to be the one that without hesitation you say that's the one I can't live without. I don't deserve to be a second thought, I deserve to be your only thought no matter how many came before me.
Teetering on the edge trying not to fall, Mind a swirling twirling whirlwind of thoughts, Do I, don't I, Decisions decisions, Do I fight to keep my balance, Should I dive into the unknown, or do I fall back to be engulfed into the darkness from wince I came, if only it was that easy to ask for some sort of sign. There is only one person whom I truly love, for our love has lasted centuries. Separated merely by distance doesn't change anything except that we cannot hold each other in each other's arms or taste each other's lips. Distance doesn't matter it only allows time to build trust, create strong bonds, and learn about each other. If you truly love each other nothing and no one can change how you feel. I ask thee to give me a sign. Do I dive back into the darkness from whince I came or will you take my hand my Love and dive into the unknown with me?
The earth trembles and shakes as he looks deep into her eyes and says, "You are mine from this day forward." The wind blows her raven hair back off of her face. Her ivory skin shining slighly in the moonlight as her eyes glow like emeralds, she smiles. She speaks in a soft confident tone, "I belong to no one but my one true king."
The breeze gentle whistles through trees, still quiet nothing stirs. She sits alone looking up into the majestic night sky, the stars sparkling like suspended diamonds, she gazes at the moon. Quietly praying to the Goddess for the one her heart cries out for, all she can do is hope that prayers are heard. She crosses her arms across her breast and patiently waits.
I'm lost forever in a sea of despair,
never to be with the one I truly love.
Wandering alone seeing the thoughts of others,
feeling what others feel.
I'm punished for what I do not know.
My punishment is to die alone
Love Is
hopelessdreamer:
Love is nothing. Love is everything. Love is the light that shines from every recess of your heart, or it is the darkness that extinguishes that light. Love is a mended heart. Love is a broken heart. Love is passion. Love is lust. Love is desire. Love is family, friendship, and romance.
Love is everywhere. Love is nowhere. Love is pain, sorrow, longing, and suffering. Love is joy and happiness, pleasure and delight. Love is the tears in the middle of the night. Love is the arms wrapped around you, keeping you safe. Love is a kiss. Love is holding hands. Love is a smile. Love is the shining in one’s eyes.
Love is kind. Love is cruel. Love is just. Love is unfair. Love is roses of deepest red, the night of deepest blue, the wind, all around, the deepest oceans and seas. Love is sin. Love is virtue. Love is forbidden. Love is encouraged. Love is sought after. Love is lost. Love is what comes to you when your heart is open. Love is what made you close it in the first place.
Love is a mother’s hand stroking her child. Love is a lover’s hand stroking his beloved. Love is feeling the warmth of another. Love is the cold when that other is no longer there.
Love is sacrifice, compromise, and understanding. Love is valuing someone’s life over one’s own. Love is a fairytale. Love is a nightmare. Love is stupid and foolish. Love is wise. Love is a memory of better times. Love is the desire to make more. Love is confusing. Love is crystal clear. Love is beyond death, beyond everything.
Love is light. Love is fire. Love is in the pulse of the earth and the crash of the waves. Love is the stars, the moons, the planets, the universe.
Love is loyalty. Love is trust. Love is free. Love always comes with a price. Love is forever. Love is fleeting.
Love is bullshit. Love is the truest form of magic this world has.
Ask anyone for their interpretation of Love, and these are the kind of answers most people will give you.
Except the ones who know the true answer. I hope for you to come to this realisation for yourselves, eventually, and laugh in the simplicity and in the understanding of it at last:
Love simply is.
Signed,
Hopeless Dreamer.
In stillness of the night the only thing that stirs are the nocturnal creatures creating their own charming melody, we pass lightly brushing each other yet never touching. Gliding through the darkness like ghosts, yearning to find solace in the arms of the other. Destined only to glance at each other never able to touch except for the occasional soft teasing kiss of flesh belonging to two lonely lovers passing in the night.
