"Looking through my soul,
Not my eyes.
Vibration draws,
Patterns to your light.
Your energy collides,
It speaks to mine.
Beautiful whispers,
Colours intertwine." - Unknown
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Thou shall not deny thyself love.
You are a divine individual, and are entitled to it from the man up above.
I've said this once, so I'll reiterate it once more.
God, the sparrow, the lord, whomever you address him as, he is LOVE.
He's the blood coursing through your veins. He's that voice in your brain of logic. He's the breath that filth thy lungs.
And because he loved you ever so dearly, he sent his son into the world so that you shall not perish, but have everlasting life.
How dare you deny yourself love?
You are created from love, by love. The power of love is a force to reckoned with. It often time causes us as humans to do some pretty ludicrous things.
In result, the love you take, is equivalent to the love you make. But, behold there is some madness in love. However, there's some reason in madness, too. Understand, you cannot get love if you do not give love, and in order to give something, you have to possess it. If you do not possess love...mm.
Thou cannot love if one doesn't love thyself.
But woe is me to utter such things?
Madness in love is because one loves one entirely. There's always a method to the madness, no madness goes without reason. Understand the chaos of love is out of love, and is felt through pure intent.
Shakespeare once said, Love looks not with the eyes, but with the mind, And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.
Understand that all love connections, romantic are not aren't meant to be sought out with what's on the surface, for the naked eyes cannot see a soul.
Thou shall not deny thyself love.
You are a divine individual, and are entitled to it from the man up above.
"Doni.." I uttered as I made a left in our squad vehicle.
He continued to ignore me, as he'd been doing so for an entire week now.
"Adonis.." I spoke again.
Silence.
In a way, I knew I truly deserved this. But, apart of me didn't understand why he chose not to speak to me.
