Offer me Nothing


When it seems that life has put you down, and you feel alone, don’t cry or yell. Let your feelings be fulfill with my touch of warmth and serenity.

Believe me, please, that to me you’re everything.

When you can’t reach the stars, and you need an extra lift, turn around.

I’ll be there to bring you up to heaven. Tears are falling, no napkin at reach, and your blood cells in your vessels flow rapidly, creating an intense heart beat that I feel when you leaned against me.

I’m trying not to make it obvious, but your beauty makes me the advocate of expressing your envious popularity of having what many people want, but your eyes blinded you from the truth.

Your story makes a blind man preach his wisdom though his vision of life…

The psychological emotions once told you that beauty is in the eyes of the beholder.

That thought lost, making you feel ugly and hurt inside your soul. You’re down, sad, and tired of everything that comes to your mind.

When you think to yourself that it might be all over…like a cl*ssical record stuck on a scratch.

Your story is sad. I’m not trying to make a sequel, but a chapter with a blessing end.

I don’t care if you don’t have anything to offer me,

because to me, you’re everything…

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