Twice she wrote.
Too much. Too late.
I wanted more.

I TAKE YOU AS YOU ARE.

Wish that was the case...
Who was I?
What was I not?

(until the end)

Substitute; a stand-in...
Will you come clean?
Can you tolerate the truth?

(no option, but to defend)

Certainly; it didn't start of mal...
Did you find it?
Get what you need?

(you broke me well; at this point, assumed trend)

TOOK YOU THIS FAR.

Shared; sparks another...
Light play in the trusted clouds shadowed the ocean view.
Did you see all as well?
The counseling courtship...
Full appreciation.
Motivational and soothing dynamic.
How hard to help ourselves?
The s'mores are done...
Bite in. Adore the marvel.
Burnt consistency...
Nothing at all predetermined.
Run wild.
Frolic.

Those phrases that you spoke...
Haunt hardened.
Ingrained, interrupt, and impale... Can not fix this.

In it's own format.
Outside the box.
Great wonder.
Any mention of a Rose.
The light.

Of course; the "*****" within.

The departure of your mouth left me missing your smile.
There is little passion or sunshine in the absence.
My ears do rest; though sweet whispers reside.

Unveiling or unraveling?
The "Artist" to be.
Material on hand...
"Dramatic" is the disease.
Keep hold of the craft.
Not all in the spotlight shine strongly.
It reads grey, but color is there in the stitches.
Hug... Add that contentment. Goodness.

Missing minutes mesmerize.
Text is troublesome.
Five days in; bought the fantasy.

That guy... Got too close.
There was no sweet dark chocolate to be fed.
It was real.

Tears that healed at distance would flood.
We did the damage.
False smiles will always fade.

I AM MY WORDS.
CAN YOU BE YOURS?

As a gentleman, I do not ask for more.
Maybe I should?
Respectful always of the reciprocation...
Until, it's not there.

Hiding.
Vanished.
Trick.
Joke.

So little. Always seemed so much.
Quantitative amount; or because it was coming from you.
This connection. You were attached.
How did I offer more???

Gentlemen.
Play; and keep.
Even.
Score.