That’s always how it works. You want to be seen by him in each thing. Otherwise it’s all meaningless and tasteless. The parts that are not seen are like dead
From your poems I would say you totally encountered it my dear, and you even tasted to the sweetest and the bitterest, the warmest and the most painful, but always standing from the side of truth and unconditional love, and I think he will be very very proud of you the day you meet again, and will hug you like you have never been hugged
Of course he can and he will, such a love you describe is too strong and too pure to be tamed, and it triumphs of everything impure, of every lie, in us. Continue to guide him with your beautiful poetry and he will find back the way to your heart. And please do not be so scared and distrutful of him, because otherwise how can he relax enough in your arms to be himself? If you offer him sweet words but also sting him with your fears, he will each time trust then start and jump back in fright. I know it’s easier to say than do, because I am confronted with exactly the same problem, but now we must open a new era of peace and love and unconditional trust in our life, because that’s the only way to ever be truly happy my dear
Human nature 👍
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Very true!
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loved your six words story
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Thank you so much!
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Pretension never helps you! Be honest and things will fall in place!
Love and hug!
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True. But sometimes you got to change according to the situation and that is what I did here!
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well its your choice!
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Yes!
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I think you cried too
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Just so that he could see.
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That’s always how it works. You want to be seen by him in each thing. Otherwise it’s all meaningless and tasteless. The parts that are not seen are like dead
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Oh dear, how do you always manage to find the good in everything!
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It is her who inspires me to, on my own I wouldn’t be able to
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Ah, power of love!
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You can call it this way, or sweetness and tenderness and inspiration of love that transforms you in a better person
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Of course! I’m yet to encounter this experience
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From your poems I would say you totally encountered it my dear, and you even tasted to the sweetest and the bitterest, the warmest and the most painful, but always standing from the side of truth and unconditional love, and I think he will be very very proud of you the day you meet again, and will hug you like you have never been hugged
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Only if he could reciprocate…..
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Of course he can and he will, such a love you describe is too strong and too pure to be tamed, and it triumphs of everything impure, of every lie, in us. Continue to guide him with your beautiful poetry and he will find back the way to your heart. And please do not be so scared and distrutful of him, because otherwise how can he relax enough in your arms to be himself? If you offer him sweet words but also sting him with your fears, he will each time trust then start and jump back in fright. I know it’s easier to say than do, because I am confronted with exactly the same problem, but now we must open a new era of peace and love and unconditional trust in our life, because that’s the only way to ever be truly happy my dear
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