Thursday, December 4, 2008
streamofconscious -- before i love him
the poetry of my mind finds its way to paper through the ink of this eternal pen once i find the words my thoughts end and incessant speech begins like the water an endless flow of soul communion in my heart i am not sure i love you or simply desire rapid intimacy i want you to mean everything to me but need a friend are you open for change
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