to begin with, i shall share as to what it was that led me to create this.
oh it was but my feelings, that i developed for someone.
oh i began to care, for a rather beautiful one.
oh i’d read and feel; hints of pain, that oh she would keep a secret.
oh how she would never express whole; but pause at just the utterance of all that she was going through or had, once.
oh she’s fine, is all that she would say, but oh i just could tell, that oh she wasn’t. oh she was still burdened by the weight of her past.
oh i thought of ways so she could share.
for oh she wasn’t alone anymore.
for oh i wanted her to lighten herself; and allow me to carry; her and all that is hers.
for oh i wanted her to not tear as much; and allow me to wipe her tears, as she would bury herself on my chest.
for oh i wanted her to smile again; and allow me to love her, for oh loving her was not difficult, oh it was but a dream.
and that is how, this came to life.
but oh even before, i could tell her about this; we were but on different shores.
left; but oh this stayed. and it shall always.
that was the story of it all; until; now i shall recite the story henceforth.
i invite everyone who’s reading this, to share your pain with me. to share all that oh you fear. to share all that may be troubling you. to share all that is keeping you up at night.
i do not wish you to feel alone, anymore.
let this space be yours, wherein you express all that you couldn’t otherwise.
write all that you’d like to share; anonymously and openly; alike.
in the comments.
or email me on; email@example.com
and i shall personally engrave them; within.
right beside my words.
BeingScammedSucks : Love? To feel safe, to feel desired. Oh, I yearn to have this. What does it feel like to look into your lovers eyes to know they feel as you do? What does it feel like to kiss them and know they feel those butterflies deep inside? To roll over in bed and snuggle with them, feel the warmth of their body. To breathe in deeply their scent and memorize it for safekeeping. To love, such a human desire. Why is it so difficult then?