Be careful to whom you give your heart; they don't have to be perfect, but they need to be consistent in how they apply themselves through the right efforts. I, of mind, body, and spirit am vulnerable. Once a woman who thought that happiness was bro...
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It's funny how the tide changes things. And the distance between the water's edge and my soul moves with the waves of emotion.
You and I stood here, embraced in one another arms and now you are distant like a low tide that has drifted out to sea.
I'll be patient, cause I know that longing will bring you back to me. And a high tide will come soon.
See, I've learned how the ocean is full of feeling, a chaotic flux of current, of turbulence, and I've also learned of calm in reasoning and how to move with the wind.
Space, sand, and shoreline. Loneliness, comfort, and support, the connection between bodies of water and a soul that needs to be wanted and loved.
