From: Shane P.
Date: September 17, 2009
To: Shileta G.
Subject: Break-up…or Brokenhearted (not your letter lol)
Dear Shileta,
| First glance, the chance of future romance was conveyed in a vision that made my heart freeze. So my mouth just stretched and teeth were showing my eyes were glowing from the vision of she. Sniffle….gasping for breath I believe that this confidence to chance with romance was in me. So I stepped to the plate……but was fate on my side on this day with my chance to verbalize my whole me. To exhibit how I feel while remaining all the real to my heart to my soul to my mind that’s a maze, The ejection of love was delivered to my blood from the One up above…..it’s the honeymoon phase. Now it’s the peak of my happiness the joy of my day my purpose for living is to make your heart bliss From the smile on your face to the touch of your hand to the breath that you breathe to the love of your kiss. No problems my shelter my refuge was her so my problems never felt them behind me a blur. I left them outside when I came into this zone, this place where our love’s grown this place I call home, And we just appreciate all of the times that we spent just listening to shared breaths, oxygen loanedTime goes by but love doesn’t die but gets tested its restless from feeling alive. So problems arise by wearing disguise undercover small problems hit ultimate high. Do I love her any less…no not at all because problems arise and we stumble and fall. The distance between us won’t allow us each other fully so even the smallest of problems are so hard to call. Rollercoaster of emotions that would all be stable If our voices were enough to get through the storm But the love is so much when we can’t feel our touch together no pleasure our stability is torn. Harsh words said while going angry to bed it’s sad my head just won’t let it go, No more cheesin’ and blushing my blood is just rushing I can’t breathe I believe I gave you my soul. But sometimes in some lives it’s just not enough when the love is so strong and we can’t feel the touch Of the one person that we want the most, so bad that even others can’t steal our lust. The lust that we have for each other no other its exclusive abusive when we can’t feel each other, So its leaves us to cry or crazy desire for the one the we argued with to say I just love her. If that isn’t enough and the pressure is there and we just can’t adjust to the space in the air It hurts so much when your love is your crutch but they just can’t be the person to stay and be there. Break up……..no its more like broken heart but sometimes it’s something that’s better for both But there’s no way to tell and know way to know when the one pushed away is the one you want close. Sincerely, Shane |
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