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Learning
I am trying to learn to love,
The sound of my own voice
I am trying to learn how to
Enjoy a double bed all to myself.
Sometimes, on nights like these
When the joy of the evening has already been
I find myself missing,
The thrill of the chase, and of being caught
Yes sometimes I find myself missing
The feel of laying
in somebodies arms.
Until I remember,
All of loves harms.
On Your Way
cautiously and with purpose, dedication, and anticipatory of joy. No worries. When it happens, and it will, it will be surperlative and you will recognize it with time. ~Stella~