So intense it consumes everyone in its path, a unbelievable thought of knowing anything but such a dramatic feeling. Unsure of if it was light, or dark, cold or hot. Familiar feelings grew distant, time became irrelevant. For a passion so rare became the appetite for the entire being and she wanted nothing more.
My world is getting put back together one continent at a time.
You have always been you, it isn’t my place to tell you how to be. It’s not my job to teach you right and wrong. I don’t have the right to change a single human being.
I can handle it.
Most of it.
I released myself from you with, no hate. no jealousy. no regrets involving us. but with love and compassion. You are so very loved by me. No longer do I belong to you. IM FREE