i waited for you and it’s not fair to ask but i’m astonished that you’ve waited too
no one seems to invest in anything a risky bet is not for the faint of heart years of agony have fixed that fear for me no longer can i practice inaction for the safe bet of sorrow is waiting for me in bed
this morning you awoke before i did the emptiness my bed provides me repulsed me and i can promise you that without you my impulses will always have me search for the parts of you in everything like i did when i waited
We were laying in bed and I was drowning in your gaze. You wrapped your arms around me and slowly whispered in my ear that I was a national treasure to you. You told me my essence, my power, and my presence overwhelmed you and that I was your Niagara Falls.
