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A,

 

I can't wait for you to come home.

Can't wait for you to be here beside me.

Can't wait for you to tease me like you do on the phone.

 

I can't wait to hug you.

To kiss you.

To show you how much you mean to me.

To make you feel this overflowing feeling I also have.

 

This is hard. I don't know if I still keep holding on.

but your assurance makes me want to hold on.

And yearn for you all the more.

 

 

M

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Dearest BK...

 

I heard what happened... L briefed me...

 

Just wanted to say that I am saddened... Yet a bigger part of me is shouting, "Thank God!", too...

 

No dear... Of course not for your misery... But for her freedom... For her long-overdue bliss...

 

It has been a looooong journey, my friend... One that you've dragged on, more out of comfort, I think... My goodness! She deserved so much more! You said you knew that, right? But I guess it was simply too hard for you to give more of yourself... Or maybe, that just isn't how you do it... Or worst, could it be because you weren't really all that into her? :(

 

Now you lament... Now you cry... Now you break your head and squeeze your blood out... It didn't have to be this may, man... Why couldn't you have learned from M?!? Tsk... *sigh* So much for vicarious learning, I suppose...

 

You are my friend. That's certain... But you'd have to accept my apologies this time... I'm sorry but I really I can't get myself to emphatize with you now... You had it coming big time, boy. You really did. :thumbsdownsmiley: *sigh*

 

 

Frankly,

YH

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Why is it, that everytime I love I hurt?

Everytime I give my all I fail?

Everytime I wantt o spend my life with someone.. they don't want to?

 

Why was it, when I thought I found the "one" he still left?

What is wrong with loving so much?

Why do I have to pretend that I am not that in love just for him to chase me back?

Why can't I just love forever and expect it in return?

 

Why??

 

The Lamentations of being single

 

Wanting so many,

Yet taken by none.

Waiting too long

for that special one.

 

Alone I stand,

and here I wait

for a kinder

hand of fate.

 

My heart is hardened

by this yearning inside,

sitting alone

on this carnival ride.

 

Trying to find

that which I want so dear.

Some nights it's so hard,

I'm driven to tears.

 

Holding out

for what I need so much,

a gentle hand

to give love's touch.

 

I wrestle with sorrow,

anger, and pain,

for I know soon

Sun will follow the rain.

 

I will give so much

just to make her smile.

Going the distance,

even swimming the Nile.

 

It takes strength

to wait this long,

hoping life's Jukebox

will give me a different song.

 

Letting_go4thumbSomeone else's someone

I wish I could be,

yet not many someones

have considered me.

 

This world is cold

without a more special friend,

sometimes to me

it seems worse than the end.

 

I hope and pray

for the ice to melt;

then I can enjoy

the happiness once felt.

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to you, and to the myriad others who are like you:

 

hay naku.

 

please don't question my life choices if you don't want me to question yours. that fact that i chose to walk a different path from yours does not give you the freedom or the right to tell me that yours is any better than mine. let me make my own choices and my own mistakes. i barely know you from adam, where the heck do you get off telling me how to live my life?

 

sheesh. some men can be such idiots. for your information, one date, one conversation, does not give you any right to question me as if i were yours. the mere idea is distateful in the extreme.

 

oh, and for the record? i belong to no one but myself. *i* choose whom i wish to share my life with, not you or anyone else. get that through your thick skull.

 

who would have thought that you would turn out to be such a neanderthal?

 

-m.

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Some people seek solace in drugs, booze or sex. I confess only to the latter. But lately I have found myself running to you, not for the sex but for your company, to feel your hug, your warmth. You make me feel like I am the center of your universe when we are together, like everything else pales in importance to you. You are a gift. Thanks.

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