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Strangers for a day

I’d ask you to go back. To go back to the day when we were both strangers. The day we still had the choice to meet or walk away. I’m not trying to erase what we’ve been through. To tell the truth, I’m hoping we find the specific moment it felt right before it all Continue reading
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Two – a poem

In you, there’s always both possibilities: drowning or floating. In you, I find both my harbor and adventure. You were not designed to hold me together. You were made to move freely, and this is exactly what you offer. You’re capable of being both paradise and the worst nightmare. You’re not one to Continue reading
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If it’s not what you wanted, choose again.

It’s about the quick catch ups in the middle of the day because some news just can’t or simply doesn’t want to wait for your next meet up. It’s about the unexpected late night phone calls because they just can’t sleep through the night without knowing your opinion on their own version of an alternative Continue reading
