To apologize in your eyes would I appear weak? Would my saying I’m sorry to you, be the ultimate sign of defeat? If I told you I never meant to hurt you, would it be so hard to believe? That every time I see pain in your face my heart begins to grieve. I do not wish to upset you or insult your intelligence. I only wish to somehow justify, in your life my existence. The pain you feel I wish I could remove from your heart. I strive to undo the damage I’ve caused that’s tearing you apart. That which you feel for me, may be justified but still it hurts. So my attempt to change your opinion of me starts with an apology for all it’s worth. I only ask, don’t judge me by my past mistakes but rather study me till you’re sure. Despite my wrong doings my intentions were true, and the love in my heart is pure. So against all odds I stand before you now, humble and wholly exposed. I know who I am and what I’m capable of, I only pray that your heart isn’t closed. You have no reason to give me a chance, you could turn your back and you wouldn’t be alone. I don’t expect you to forget the trouble I’ve caused, just allow me to prove I’m much better than I’ve shown.
#question #wod There will be no longer you standing behind me Encourage me to keep going There will be no more me who can calm the storm in you There will be no longer us who share dreams, sorrows, fears and hopes.
Is it that feeling of warmth when you look at someone smile eye to eye? Is it that sensation of tingle when your crush touches your hand and wraps it in a handshake? Is it that hot & soft first kiss? Is it those late night long talks or seaside long walks? Is it the first rain or the first snow? Is it the small blooming daffodil or bright beaming sunflower? Is it sweet as candy or spicy as jalapenos? Is it like a spider's web or a witch's magic? Is it the flames of fire or freeze of snow? Is it smoke from a hooka or steam from a fresh cup of coffee? Is it you or is it them?
What is love after all, if it's so many different things?
Why do we have so many different perspectives on a silly chemical reaction in our brain? Why do we exaggerate a simple feeling of warmth to so many different spaces where nobody can reach yet everyone yearns to?
Well, love is love.
Flames or Flakes; Sunflowers or Daffodils; Coffee or Hookah; Candy or Jalapenos; Late Nights or Beach Dates: Love is Love.
If it's given to someone valuable, it should be received in the same worth. Love crosses all laws, all genders and all wordly things.
Love exists & it doesn't. It's a void and it's a complete world.
No matter what it is. It is so. And everyone deserves it, evil or good.
Well, just some thoughts. One last question- Is love the clouded sky or a dry desert?
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