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All great stories have a beginning , a middle & a end, But not necessarily in that order. I wonder what metaphor you should be, Like I wonder if our story is just at the beginning  or just at the ending. Or if there is a fairy tale ending. THE END . What is on the last page of a book was on The first chapter of ours titled rejection. I wonder why I had to laugh to the sound of no Just to make this easier for you I wonder is this the false face of a lover, Simply to care. I wonder am I allowed to use the  word love When our story together never really began. I wonder if there is an alternative to the two paths I can take, Like I wonder do you realise my meaning behind how 'I want  to watch you grow', If the two lesser roles you had offered to me is mine to pick  to be stranger or friends For the lesser plot of our Middle, Let me explain, I wanted to be somone special in this story If you allow me to. But instead I'm probably going to be Like a social therapist, Like a guardian angel, Like a hero who does not  wear capes. But instead I'm probably going to be Always listening and never fixing, Always blessing  but never protecting, Always  changing and never rescuing. I wonder why you  can be so certain, I wonder  was it easy for you to edit away at this life's story I wonder if you Know why you re called  a baby chick? You're like a baby chick who has yet to grow out feathers Like a chick that does not give out hope, Cause hope is a thing of feathers. I wonder if this relationship is at the ending or  at the beginning? P.S. you ****
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Apr 4, 2017
Apr 4, 2017 at 4:13 PM UTC
andrew-tang
I Wonder...
All great stories have a beginning , a middle & a end, But not necessarily in that order. I wonder what metaphor you should be, Like I wonder if our story is just at the beginning  or just at the ending. Or if there is a fairy tale ending. THE END . What is on the last page of a book was on The first chapter of ours titled rejection. I wonder why I had to laugh to the sound of no Just to make this easier for you I wonder is this the false face of a lover, Simply to care. I wonder am I allowed to use the  word love When our story together never really began. I wonder if there is an alternative to the two paths I can take, Like I wonder do you realise my meaning behind how 'I want  to watch you grow', If the two lesser roles you had offered to me is mine to pick  to be stranger or friends For the lesser plot of our Middle, Let me explain, I wanted to be somone special in this story If you allow me to. But instead I'm probably going to be Like a social therapist, Like a guardian angel, Like a hero who does not  wear capes. But instead I'm probably going to be Always listening and never fixing, Always blessing  but never protecting, Always  changing and never rescuing. I wonder why you  can be so certain, I wonder  was it easy for you to edit away at this life's story I wonder if you Know why you re called  a baby chick? You're like a baby chick who has yet to grow out feathers Like a chick that does not give out hope, Cause hope is a thing of feathers. I wonder if this relationship is at the ending or  at the beginning? P.S. you ****
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by definition my love affair with you was brief I tried to extend my passion but alas I am older now, what happens happened I can say it was good for me there were indeed fireworks and if given the choice I would again despoil the sanctity of my marriage to be with you But these things come along so rarely now these blasts from the past it was so good, I must admit I drooled then and even now the remembrance of the act leaves me wanting more but it is not to be once again you breezed through town here for just one month of torrid, fertive, cladestine meetings and then you are gone leaving nothing behind except the taste of you on my quivering lips oh why!! oh why!!!! can they not just ....put the MacRib on the standard menu... I will wait for your next return my love I will wait......
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Apr 4, 2017
Apr 4, 2017 at 6:07 PM UTC
betterdays
unconventional love
by definition my love affair with you was brief I tried to extend my passion but alas I am older now, what happens happened I can say it was good for me there were indeed fireworks and if given the choice I would again despoil the sanctity of my marriage to be with you But these things come along so rarely now these blasts from the past it was so good, I must admit I drooled then and even now the remembrance of the act leaves me wanting more but it is not to be once again you breezed through town here for just one month of torrid, fertive, cladestine meetings and then you are gone leaving nothing behind except the taste of you on my quivering lips oh why!! oh why!!!! can they not just ....put the MacRib on the standard menu... I will wait for your next return my love I will wait......
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