I am drawn to her with an intensity that I had never felt before. She is broken and her shattered pieces cuts into me ... her insecurities, her fears and her loneliness all of which I can understand in more ways than one; it mirrors my soul.
Find me. Those were her words, although never spoken from her lips, mute to even her closest friend - I seek her out like a fool threading the ocean waters without a life jacket. Even before I start my journey, I know I have failed my own destiny. I cannot change who I ought to be; one without options, without choices.
Even comparing vacationing an eternity in the abyss of hell , there is nothing worse than choosing not to love her ... with everything in me.
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