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People have asked me “What do you have that’s different from all the others that have liked her?” I said, “The Love.” Love. That’s a big word early on in this journey of mine.
It’s what I love about her that separates me from the others.
And it means nothing if she doesn’t know, even if it means the whole world to me.
I wish not to keep you
in a cage such as my heart,
Although you’ve been my mind
for too long.
I always long for your presence,
and I urge you to discover
what has been kept in my mind,
all these months that have felt like years.
Slowly we will discover,
that true love will not be a disaster,
Yet satisfied we will be,
wherein prolonged happiness truly lasts.
Dreams are turned into reality,
with this new found hope,
with what we can share,
this that we call love.
I wish not to keep you,
in a cage such as my heart,
but only as a place,
where you can feel like home.
Home, with me.
Realizing everyday the significance of the second chance.
(a continuation from http://thebookanditsauthor.blogspot.com)
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