Struggle
the collision of two entities, both withering, struggling within themselves and against each other, each knowing the pain that can be inflicted upon themselves and each other, and yet slave to each other, within each a sort of liberation is found, wanting and yet not wanting, needing and yet not needing..
posted by Pseudo_Sapien at 17:22
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You, my sweets, are my angel.
You make me feel safe,
Secure,
Protected from the world's cruelty.
Your love frees me from the facade
I have been hiding behind for years.
You warm my cold lonely nights
With your gentle caresses and kisses.
You give me courage and strength
To face each day.
If I should ever fall,
Your arms provide a sanctuary just for me.
You make life wonderful
By brighten up my dark existence.
You are a god-send
To make me see the beauty in life.
You are my hero,
My joy,
My love,
My life.
My most precious,
I love you.
The union of two entities,
Both jaded and tired,
Struggling within themselves and against each other,
Finally finds meaning to life in each other's presence.
Each knowing the pain that can be inflicted upon themselves and each other,
And also the bountiful joy that they can bring to each other.
And yet,
Happy slaves to each other's love.
Within each, a sort of liberation is found,
A long awaited release for both parties.
Wanting and yet not wanting.
Needing and yet not needing.
Separate entities coming together as one.
The biggest decision to be made for life.
The stage is set.
February 5th,
The day we want and need.
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