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The unusualness of Love

SO Suffocating

SO Possessive

you call it crazy

I call it a mind set, a state of being which prevents me from a normal

perception

from being usual, typical or expected, it has never been achieved without

great effort

and maybe if I can embrace the way I breath life into you.

I can mean as much to me, as I do to myself.

with my intense feeling of affection, the force that in golfs,

you with shame, that you could be loved in such away, for who you are

and nothing else needed to be said.

what an extreme degree, so strong, maybe to strong

where it could just hold you and fill you with the feeling of expectation and

desire or it could break you, separate you into pieces.

where it burns the passion of my soul

see me as the light that I am

the one that brings you the truth so authentic, no shaker

suffocating, possessives, passionate, is the way to my deepest affection,

is something like you or maybe even something like me.

the single sole that reaches out to you in the deepest darkest of nights, with

little to no light and points your way home.

This is the type of love I Offer you.

This is the peace I bring you.

bloom the love, that is you.