I like how we meet
The spark and the chemistry that comes from first contact
The mystery that shrouds our first date, our first hours of talking and getting to know each other just a little bit
I like the unknown of who you are, how you are
But then, it starts feeling familiar
Your motions and intentions start to feel like I have done this before,
because I have.
And I wonder if this is going to be different
If it will feel different or will the magic fade as in the past
I look for it, the magic
That is why I don't let myself be with you or open up to you
because in the past, the magic always faded or was never there
Therefore I wait
The wait is long, along it becomes acceptance
Then surrender
It's lonely, but it's just another night, for the lonely soul
Who searches for the Other.
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Author:
karen gacheri (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: August 23rd, 2023 08:36
- Category: Love
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Comments1
Wow, I recognize and remember those feelings of first getting to know someone, the excitement, the sparks. I therefore understand the resistance in order to perpetuate those feelings, but sometimes that very resistance serves as our enemy for a true relationship, hence the lonely soul. Very well written.
thank you.
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