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Have you ever just wonder how would love be? No, I'm not referring to the kind of feeling you get when two lovers connect, but to truly find your soul mate, spending the rest of your entire life with them. It applies to everyday life because you grow with them, you aged together, you share the same connection where a family is created. A bond inseparable. This scares me because I'm a fool for love. I'm not brave to witness it. I'm not brave enough to create it. Can I be a wife? A mother? No one actually sits quietly and wonder. Are they seeing themselves moving through the periods of time? Is  that happiness? Living in your own flesh, building your own structures, evolving through the tides of life. This world is lonely, you are your own happiness content in  your personal world. You are your thoughts. You are your actions. Never settled or limited. Its always everlasting. Everlasting love for yourself. That's love. So you're not brave either. To be truly in the service of him or her is to see her empty. Feed her. Love her. Touch her. Support her where your spills heal her. Become her mirror. Become her listener. Her pillow. Her messenger. Her guide. Be her heart. Be her skin. See her beauty through her soul. She was created for you. Just for you. It's amazing that God created another to balance you. God, it's amazing because she's not brave like you. So you both sit still. Silent and living till the time is right. Perfect for just the two of you.
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Jan 6, 2017
Jan 6, 2017 at 10:54 AM UTC
Love
Have you ever just wonder how would love be? No, I'm not referring to the kind of feeling you get when two lovers connect, but to truly find your soul mate, spending the rest of your entire life with them. It applies to everyday life because you grow with them, you aged together, you share the same connection where a family is created. A bond inseparable. This scares me because I'm a fool for love. I'm not brave to witness it. I'm not brave enough to create it. Can I be a wife? A mother? No one actually sits quietly and wonder. Are they seeing themselves moving through the periods of time? Is  that happiness? Living in your own flesh, building your own structures, evolving through the tides of life. This world is lonely, you are your own happiness content in  your personal world. You are your thoughts. You are your actions. Never settled or limited. Its always everlasting. Everlasting love for yourself. That's love. So you're not brave either. To be truly in the service of him or her is to see her empty. Feed her. Love her. Touch her. Support her where your spills heal her. Become her mirror. Become her listener. Her pillow. Her messenger. Her guide. Be her heart. Be her skin. See her beauty through her soul. She was created for you. Just for you. It's amazing that God created another to balance you. God, it's amazing because she's not brave like you. So you both sit still. Silent and living till the time is right. Perfect for just the two of you.
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Jan 6, 2017
Jan 6, 2017 at 10:54 AM UTC
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