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My doors are open, night or day, because I’ll be there for you. I’ll carry your struggles like mine. Share the load I’ll ease it
December 2, 2024
My doors are open, night or day, because I’ll be there for you. I’ll carry your struggles like mine. Share the load I’ll ease it
With this ring, I thee wed as an outward symbol of my undying devotion. It’s not a mark of ownership; I’d rather own you in
I have known shame in the way a lover masters every inch of their partner. We have sat together and shared a glass of prosecco
So my mind has been warring with my heart for a minute. This is not gangster of me and so I’ll just let whoever wins
Today feels like one of those days I’ll get a warning letter from HR because of my dressing. I’m in a dress one of my
How is it possible that a man can appear so lithe? His feet are barely touching the ground. Could he be floating? Maybe I am
Chela, a beautiful name for a beautiful girl existing in this maze of life. Her smile lights up the room and she is the reason
Kiss me,With the fervent nature of a parched soul quenching its thirst,The excitement of a child getting their first candy,Find it in you to communicate
I am a gangster, or I hope to be; never one to share my vulnerability, I lick my wounds in private. My space is sacred,
Sweater weather. Cuddle weather. Weather for two, choose who the other one will be. This is the season, the last leg of the year, and
Lefty left. Righty right. I don’t know my left foot from my right when the music comes on. Should I move to your side or
I loved you,Treasured and kept you close,You were my air,The song I lived and breathed,My sanity in a world devoid of clarity,I let you close,
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