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Destiny

A wonderful life together is where we're headed the two
of us so in sync it all makes perfect sense. From the beginning
our charismatic, introverted personalities were pulled out
by the other for the better of each to see the strength

in which they own. A courage they've been told others
see inside of them. The love they share with one another
makes their strength in each other become so blinding of how
perfectly they fit the other. ALmost like a glove that was
in a lost and found and needed by another. Each feels

like the others clique. Being together is something they didn't
fight. Simply waited patiently knowing the other would be there
People tell them how they're 'meant to be' or 'they don't need anyone else'
was this what they saw when looking deep into the others eyes?

Endless opportunities coming their way, possibilities they knew
could be done, is this too much for two who were meant
to be? The world could see all this and this was the path
for them, however she knew the worlds been wrong before.

'Love' Fairy Tale

Moments enter our lives to show us what we believe to be
true, what it leaves out is that life is what we think it to be and
force this outcome. Even with all the warning signs that are so
obvious, that reasons are made to ignore the blatant wrong we're doing.

Every bit of us is saying this is wrong and to run,
but instead we stay and talk or answer the text simply of our
own selfish desire to make it all work out. What is really being worked out?
Something we've made up in our heads, from what's being down on

paper is not what is truly happening. A check list has been made of
what's been shared, an emotional adultery that is worse than anything
physical. Connecting to the heart on all levels that should only be
done in a relationship. However two strangers shared more of themselves

then anyone they've ever cared deeply for, causing a wake of confusion.
Is this love? Or a friendship that will not be matched or continued
when one utters the words they've danced around, neither wanting to
touch upon the subject that they created this unhealthy world

that needed to be broken with a confession which brought around it's end.