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May 2018
I only pray for you, and only you.
Is that too much to ask?
I miss you so much that it actually physically pains me to know how far apart we really are.

My love, how long must I wait? – I long for your touch, I want to see your face. I just want to pull you close. Let me hear your heart beat and let me calm myself with your voice.

I want you to nuzzle softly in my neck, and gently press your lips on my cheek — can you feel them burning from your touch?
Let our lips dance, and let our hands roam – North, south, let us move to the rotation of the coast.

Will the universe align itself for our meeting?

Please let us be tied with destiny, let fate be at our stead.
one of the written pieces I planned on giving him as a letter. As vulnerable and raw I feel this as if I'm bare off my skin.

I'll just let these words be set free for the world to see.

170922; 10:37 pm

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Yule
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Yule  19/mnl, ph
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