The Lonely of I Love You (11)
mmmmmmm you gave me shivers with that one...
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jbibiza: mmmmmmm you gave me shivers with that one...
In a really odd mood today, just cannot get the dots to connect so I stopped trying and let them be dots.
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bajanblue: In a really odd mood today, just cannot get the dots to connect so I stopped trying and let them be dots.
Sometimes you just have to let things be what they are. I guess I'm a bit of an odd person, but I like the feeling of missing someone and don't mind the lonely of I love you.
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jbibiza: Sometimes you just have to let things be what they are. I guess I'm a bit of an odd person, but I like the feeling of missing someone and don't mind the lonely of I love you.
If you're odd so am I. I love that exquisite pain of missing.
Expressed beautifully bajan.
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alabamabebe: If you're odd so am I. I love that exquisite pain of missing.
Expressed beautifully bajan.
Expressed beautifully bajan.
jbibiza: Sometimes you just have to let things be what they are. I guess I'm a bit of an odd person, but I like the feeling of missing someone and don't mind the lonely of I love you.
Well, that makes three oddities. Missing someone brings so many things into play, it is one of the richest feelings beautifully balnced betweeen pleasure and pain.
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bajanblue: Well, that makes three oddities. Missing someone brings so many things into play, it is one of the richest feelings beautifully balnced betweeen pleasure and pain.
Four oddities. So nicely done...
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Amazing huh? Almost made many reconcile feelings sneak up underneath you.
Thank You
Thank You
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I know the feeling, Bajan, I know the feeling!
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bajanblue: Heat that feels like summer
drags sweat from pores
just hanging out
while I do nothing.
Lazy day with impulses
to work all unacknowledged
as I shut down the tendrils
that connect me to the world,
to life, to you.
I want to be alone today.
I want to feel the ache
of the abyss that calls
my name in serried echoes,
plaintive notes that plead
for me to join the throng
that envies me the heat of blood
the salt of sweat, the pulse
that stutters, stumbles
in its measured pace
as if it should feel guilt
for beating when so many hearts
lie silent in the empty halls
where heaven should have been
to greet them. I want to feel alone
away from all the gentle tugs
against the webs I spin
with every breath, each smile
each word of greeting
making links that never break
although they fade
like wilting flowers
if not cherished and renewed.
Strange to be seeking lonely,
a mood brought on by sultry air,
night looming like a frown
across the sky, while echoes
of I love you play across the webs
and in your absence make me
want to cry.
drags sweat from pores
just hanging out
while I do nothing.
Lazy day with impulses
to work all unacknowledged
as I shut down the tendrils
that connect me to the world,
to life, to you.
I want to be alone today.
I want to feel the ache
of the abyss that calls
my name in serried echoes,
plaintive notes that plead
for me to join the throng
that envies me the heat of blood
the salt of sweat, the pulse
that stutters, stumbles
in its measured pace
as if it should feel guilt
for beating when so many hearts
lie silent in the empty halls
where heaven should have been
to greet them. I want to feel alone
away from all the gentle tugs
against the webs I spin
with every breath, each smile
each word of greeting
making links that never break
although they fade
like wilting flowers
if not cherished and renewed.
Strange to be seeking lonely,
a mood brought on by sultry air,
night looming like a frown
across the sky, while echoes
of I love you play across the webs
and in your absence make me
want to cry.
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Might I say, Bajanblue, that loneliness is my greatest depression, but for some reason, today I gave myself a break, and said to myself, This is my day. The sun was out, I put myself in a mentally challenging situation (very simple for the average person), and felt like I deserved to feel happy.
Thank you for expressing my day perfectly.
A skeptical person,
Skeptikos
Thank you for expressing my day perfectly.
A skeptical person,
Skeptikos
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drags sweat from pores
just hanging out
while I do nothing.
Lazy day with impulses
to work all unacknowledged
as I shut down the tendrils
that connect me to the world,
to life, to you.
I want to be alone today.
I want to feel the ache
of the abyss that calls
my name in serried echoes,
plaintive notes that plead
for me to join the throng
that envies me the heat of blood
the salt of sweat, the pulse
that stutters, stumbles
in its measured pace
as if it should feel guilt
for beating when so many hearts
lie silent in the empty halls
where heaven should have been
to greet them. I want to feel alone
away from all the gentle tugs
against the webs I spin
with every breath, each smile
each word of greeting
making links that never break
although they fade
like wilting flowers
if not cherished and renewed.
Strange to be seeking lonely,
a mood brought on by sultry air,
night looming like a frown
across the sky, while echoes
of I love you play across the webs
and in your absence make me
want to cry.