I gave my heart to a woman before she was special; so special I gave her something more valuable than my love….. I gave her.. my trust….with those she slowly came to love & Trust me….Our Combination of creativity and intuition only made our bond stronger but sadly I was wrong, she broke my heart…. too many pieces to count, for a man less than half of what I am…… so I left with the rest of my pride & Angry…. she took the time and cleaned the pieces of my heart up and put them in a box next to her heart……she texted me only to say……she missed me…. Is that Love; or am i over thinking it Because Our bond was so strong that we can have sex with all our clothes on because our hands merely touching is a adrenaline rush…..
If we were cartoons our touch would be too animated; Fireworks, Lights and lasershows
but you left for love more dull than a toilet flushing…amazing because you said the same thing.
your reasons are still unknown for not wanting to love me the way i love you but I know those reason aren’t grand enough to ruin your future….i don’t want that to happen to you……but I guess you’ll never learn and your not the one worthy of my love and your just the prototype….
I’m so down and out…..i need to pick myself up an learn my lesson too, I can’t have what i want no matter how much I love with a passion…..I will truly miss rubbing my fingertips up and down your back, lickin your navel, and kissing your lips……..I GUESS THAT’S THE MELANCHOLY OF LOVE