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-Joelena Saldana 11/29/14 I beg of thee, do not push the girl whom fears to be loved. Whom fears to love. Give her the chance to find the moment of where of where she may finally roam free. Give her the chance to finally understand. To understand the natures of which lie within the love and its beauty. Tis wanting the sun to appear at the strike of midnight. You must give beauty patience. Tis not thee whom controls, but thy whom controls thee. You want but cannot take, tis the sun whom will not give but show it's miraculous beauty. One should never push a woman's love. One must never beg for a love, then the one whom holds love captive is in control. Thy shall never push love. Show me patience. Show me that you can wait for my love to finally come free and explore thy's wild soul and meet the fast pulse beating heart. Show thee the beauties of a love so delicate. Show but not ask. Tis asking thee that will scare thy away. Tis begging thee that shall never appear to you once again. No pressure.. No push.. Tis the girl whom has never loved who holds great innocence. Tis the girl whom has seen love and has seen it's great, but grand destruction. And tis the girl whom fears the pain, but knows no pleasurable joy that may come with it. Tis the young woman whom is a child to love. She must know.. Learn love, not quickly take it. For I am that girl, so please, give me patience.
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Jun 23, 2015
Jun 23, 2015 at 11:34 AM UTC
Give Me Patience
-Joelena Saldana 11/29/14 I beg of thee, do not push the girl whom fears to be loved. Whom fears to love. Give her the chance to find the moment of where of where she may finally roam free. Give her the chance to finally understand. To understand the natures of which lie within the love and its beauty. Tis wanting the sun to appear at the strike of midnight. You must give beauty patience. Tis not thee whom controls, but thy whom controls thee. You want but cannot take, tis the sun whom will not give but show it's miraculous beauty. One should never push a woman's love. One must never beg for a love, then the one whom holds love captive is in control. Thy shall never push love. Show me patience. Show me that you can wait for my love to finally come free and explore thy's wild soul and meet the fast pulse beating heart. Show thee the beauties of a love so delicate. Show but not ask. Tis asking thee that will scare thy away. Tis begging thee that shall never appear to you once again. No pressure.. No push.. Tis the girl whom has never loved who holds great innocence. Tis the girl whom has seen love and has seen it's great, but grand destruction. And tis the girl whom fears the pain, but knows no pleasurable joy that may come with it. Tis the young woman whom is a child to love. She must know.. Learn love, not quickly take it. For I am that girl, so please, give me patience.
joelena-saldana
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Jun 23, 2015
Jun 23, 2015 at 11:34 AM UTC
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