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“When did you fall out of love with yourself?”
“…What?”
“When did you fall out of love with yourself?” He repeated, matter-of-factly; his gaze, never wavering.
“I heard you… I just don’t understand the question.”
“I can see it in your eyes. You keep searching for love; someone to…
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“I was the one
I who could, pull in all the stars above
Lay them on your feet, and I gave you my love
You are the one who got me started
You could have let me love anyone but I only wanted you
So why did he make me cry
Why didn’t you come get me one last time”
Sade - Moon and the Stars -
“I ask the impossible: love me forever.
Love me when all desire is gone.
Love me with the single mindedness of a monk.
When the world in its entirety,
and all that you hold sacred advise you
against it: love me still more.
When rage fills you and has no name: love me.
When each step from your door to our job tires you—
love me; and from job to home again, love me, love me.
Love me when you’re bored—
when every woman you see is more beautiful than the last,
or more pathetic, love me as you always have:
not as admirer or judge, but with
the compassion you save for yourself
in your solitude.
Love me as you relish your loneliness,
the anticipation of your death,
mysteries of the flesh, as it tears and mends.
Love me as your most treasured childhood memory—
and if there is none to recall—
imagine one, place me there with you.
Love me withered as you loved me new.
Love me as if I were forever—
and I, will make the impossible
a simple act,
by loving you, loving you as I do”
― Ana Castillo, I Ask the Impossible: Poems -
Apology
How do I tell you I’m sorry -
- Unknown
With a gesture, a look, a touch?
How is it I never realized
I hurt you so very much?
I do not ask forgiveness,
A comfort I’ll never deserve.
I merely want to let you know,
But I cannot find the nerve.
To finally confront you, face-to-face,
To look you in the eye,
To face your wrath, your apathy -
Too terrified to try.
You called me selfish, I turned away,
I festered and I fled;
Cutting and wounding and lashing out,
Just to see if you bled.
Betraying and deceiving you,
I surely had no right
To snatch away such a precious gem;
A dark thief in the night.
3 months and forever passed
To bring us to this day,
When I present these simple words
I never thought to say.
The time has come, it’s long past due,
To put aside my fear;
Would this confession torture you,
Or have you longed to hear?
To hear those forbidden words,
To vanquish all the pain,
To understand my dearest wish:
To know you once again.
The months aged me remarkably,
Though they have not made me wise;
I do know I erred irrevocably -
For that I apologize. -
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He made this for me. To show how much he loves me he said. Cant help but start to believe him just a little *giggles*
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You’re not supposed to be so blind with patriotism that you can’t face reality. Wrong is wrong, no matter who says it.
(via aawhitelines)
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A drop in the ocean, a change in the weather. I was praying that you and me might end up together. Its like wishing for rain as i stand in the desert but im holding you closer than most, cause you are my heaven.
– Drop In the Ocean - Ron Pope
