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YourImaginaryFriend
YourImaginaryFriend
20/M/Vagabond The only reason for my existence is found in the blood of Jesus Christ and it is through Him giving me life that I write about feelings, emotions, and life itself.
Every second with her, is the fullest second that is possibly and impossibly obtainable.
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Sep 30, 2018
Sep 30, 2018 at 9:20 PM UTC
No, No, No, Like I Love you
The mountain in its strength Reminds me of your faith solid, immovable, And rising high towards the heavens The field In its beauty reminds me of your eyes green with hints of yellow And full of life unhindered. The sun In its majesty Reminds me of your smile Bright and warm And how it lights up a thousand rooms You are the woman I adore And my best friend. You are proverbs thirty one and my shotgun rider. When asked to describe you in one word I'd say "Everything" Yellowstone doesn't even come close To you.
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May 23, 2018
May 23, 2018 at 12:29 PM UTC
Yellowstone and You
This morning I ate eggs and drank coffee without you by my side The back porch was quiet and the birds chirping could neither fill the chair beside me nor the void in my heart. I will see you again soon but I have to say I did not think it would be so hard this morning.
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May 11, 2018
May 11, 2018 at 10:35 AM UTC
This Morning
As the light shown through the blinds, I realized that thats exactly what I was. I was blinded by your facade and it took the mistake of a lifetime to see that you're not the one for me.
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Apr 20, 2018
Apr 20, 2018 at 4:15 PM UTC
Mornings in Ireland.
Its fading. Like the words on the love letters that you wrote to me. It's fading. Like the end of our song which we would leave on repeat. It's fading. Like the color of our hair as we've grown old together. It's fading. The powerful, passionate beats of your heart as you cling to life. It's fading. The reason for my life and I just don't know if I can do it without you. It's fading. My hope that you'll pull through and that I will be able to carry on.
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Apr 18, 2018
Apr 18, 2018 at 10:18 AM UTC
Fading...
Your vagabond child has run off into the wild because it has been so so long, since his face has felt a smile. The mundane of this life is causing him so much strife and he simply cannot contain the pain he feels in the night. He longs for adventure full of life uncensored so this is why he must go to find life untempered.
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Apr 17, 2018
Apr 17, 2018 at 11:00 AM UTC
Dear Mother
For a man to know of love and not be able to drink from its cup is like an eagle who ruled the high skies and is placed in a cage with his wings clipped.
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Apr 17, 2018
Apr 17, 2018 at 10:54 AM UTC
Held Captive.
She's the type of girl That would make me go from cold pizza for breakfast to raisin bran and almond milk.
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Apr 16, 2018
Apr 16, 2018 at 11:03 AM UTC
Almond milk
City lights or country nights Coffee on the balcony or coffee in Tennessee The city in solitude or wide open plains with you Its pretty easy to choose...
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Apr 16, 2018
Apr 16, 2018 at 11:01 AM UTC
Stay or Leave
Everyday, I walk to my favorite coffee shop. The soothing smell of beans awake my soul and jump start my mind. Through the motions I would order my coffee and go about my day. That was until a firey red head said hey.
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Apr 16, 2018
Apr 16, 2018 at 10:33 AM UTC
This Life. This Love.