You most certainly have no clue, That I actually miss you in this way.you flow in my veins resisting aspects of my life that need you superseded and those moments that bring me heaviness of heart. You may not be in the vicinity, Yet I'm continuously cherishing you;
in my heart ,
my mind
and in my blood.
I have gone out and looked for bliss elsewhere to numb my despondency yet consistently find Myself with you. Presently I learn I'm tired of your adoration and my Condition can only be corrected at your will!
I fantasize all that we were then, at that point, what we figured we would be together, the rich objectives of valuing us. There is no time I'm entrenched from you. We are together in light of the fact that :
when it's entertaining,
I envision it more fun with you,
Whenever I'm cheerful
I envision it more joyful with you, Whenever it's blissful,
I generally envision it all the more euphorically with you
and more so when it's pitiful
I envision it lighter with you.
This has been my circle of life. I'm injured at whatever point I see what could best suit you. Your effect on me might live past me to control the soul that takes fourth in the afterlife. I love you.
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Wow! You conveyed the message of love and infatuation so well! Truly a strong romance going on, going as far as having it "running through your veins." Love is an amazing thing and the happiness we receive when our loved ones are around is splendid. However, we mustn't become over reliant on someone else in order to feel fulfilled with ourselves. We must learn to love ourselves first without feeling emptiness and then love others! Great job! 💖
In all honesty and truth. Your comment is the best analysis of my work. Thank you for the words of comfort and encouragement too. I’m still struggling but have made milestones in loving me.
Thanks for the compliment! You honestly did beautifully with the poem. If you need help with feeling satisfied with just yourself or your identity then I totally recommend reading the book Their Eyes Were Watching God. It talks about a free-spirited black woman named Janie as she navigates a world full of chaos to find her true self. It really helped me to care about my self and make my identity a priority. It's not narcissistic but we need to understand that in orders to love others, we must first love ourselves. Great job on the poem! 💖
🤞thanks. I will consider reading the book. Is it available in pdf online?
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