Because the seasons have to wait until after that flowers bud. The seasons never change, you see. Although you might have heard it said this way, it might have been something so different. If you let the voice hurt you, was that the intention? Did the season rush itself to be? Love is a season as well. So is life. I feel like the seasons are changing. If we wait we might miss it. If we rush we'll likely be disappointed.
Im so lonely even surrounded by people. Its easy for me to have what I want. I can have anything or be anyone. Im still lonely. I need you. You're the only one I need. Forever and always. I want you. I want you to come with me and we will go on so many adventures. I see you plain as day. I can nod and smile because I know what you're thinking. If you saw me staring at the floor its because I was dying without you in my arms.
Still cant help but to adore you more and more. The more I get to know me the more I love you. You fill me with pure light. My dark half cringes as a result. But even it wants to know you. I want to know you more than ever. I want to know everything about you. Soften your shell for me. Let me in. I wont hurt you.
Anyone know about double-speak? Thats one small way to look at things. Ive always preferred to have some real deep layers on my shit that no one seems to get. While i pretend not to understand the simple inference of the double-themed. Mine you have to really go far back. It always takes a great deal of reflection and a good memory and imagination to get it. Still waiting for that someone to understand what I do.
I had a vision of us and our music. Your voice is so beautiful, why dont you use it? The future is full of endless opportunity. Magic, wealth, happiness, and unity. The choice is yours, its already written. I never imagined myself so smitten. People may judge but what do we care. We can conquer the world and go anywhere.
Your hair makes me happy. Long and flowing with its hue matching the darkness I've been climbing my way out of. Your face, so beautiful, I wept the last time you entered my life. Your personality is powerful you charming, witty, funny little genius girl. You are crazy because you are unique. That makes the world hate you love. No one can see you as I do. No one knows your inner workings as I do. I know how to reach you and I feel you inside my head. Have you felt me? I know you have but you are scared. Try harder, no fear. You never told me how you felt. Tell me now. Im waiting inside here for you. You knew I would. Join me when you're ready but dont dawdle long babe. We need you too. Time is relative to love like this. We can always go back if we need to. After all we have forever tonight.
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