"We don't accept more, we don't expect less.
We appear to give it all when we're just trying to express.
That, 'we accept the love we think we deserve.'
We are one, we are none, we is him, we is her...
It's a thought, an idea of a person's personality,
a mask of their individuality.
Mistakes are made and scars form fast, but it's hard to see...
what lies beneath when you're looking through the glass.
What you've yet to realize is you're looking at a mirror.
They see in you what you see in them,
and to them it's just as clear.
You all shall share this common fear,
that no one comes close... no one comes near...
to what you've been to yourself these past 20 years."
-Nick Woodburn
"You're in my dreams. You tuck me in.
Every moment we've had has been inexplicably perfect.
You make me smile, and laugh, and weep with joy.
But what if that's not enough?
I'm running out of excuses for where you are.
It's like an unquenchable thirst when I'm not talking to you.
You're in my thoughts constantly and everyone knows how I feel.
You're the most beautiful person alive.
No one person has ever made me feel like you do!
(and no one ever will)
Anything is possible when I'm talking to you.
But it's not enough!
I want to touch you, I want to hold your face in my hands.
I want to kiss you. To feel your hand in mine.
I would give anything.
I want to see your eyes narrow in disbelief...
and your nose crinkle in disgust.
I want to experience every moment with you.
I want to feel your arm around my waist, your breath on my cheek, your lips against mine.
I want to run my hands through your hair and laugh with you.
I want to embarrass myself while trying to impress you!
(and then have you hold me as my shame subsides)
I want to spend quiet moments alone with you just listening...
and I want to scream with delight when I open the door and see you standing there!
I want to wrap your arms around me and to whisper in your ear.
Where are you?
Why haven't I found you?
Are you looking for me?
I want you near me. Beside me. This love is too huge to keep separated.
You're in my dreams, and you whisper, "Goodnight."'
-Anonymous
We appear to give it all when we're just trying to express.
That, 'we accept the love we think we deserve.'
We are one, we are none, we is him, we is her...
It's a thought, an idea of a person's personality,
a mask of their individuality.
Mistakes are made and scars form fast, but it's hard to see...
what lies beneath when you're looking through the glass.
What you've yet to realize is you're looking at a mirror.
They see in you what you see in them,
and to them it's just as clear.
You all shall share this common fear,
that no one comes close... no one comes near...
to what you've been to yourself these past 20 years."
-Nick Woodburn
"You're in my dreams. You tuck me in.
Every moment we've had has been inexplicably perfect.
You make me smile, and laugh, and weep with joy.
But what if that's not enough?
I'm running out of excuses for where you are.
It's like an unquenchable thirst when I'm not talking to you.
You're in my thoughts constantly and everyone knows how I feel.
You're the most beautiful person alive.
No one person has ever made me feel like you do!
(and no one ever will)
Anything is possible when I'm talking to you.
But it's not enough!
I want to touch you, I want to hold your face in my hands.
I want to kiss you. To feel your hand in mine.
I would give anything.
I want to see your eyes narrow in disbelief...
and your nose crinkle in disgust.
I want to experience every moment with you.
I want to feel your arm around my waist, your breath on my cheek, your lips against mine.
I want to run my hands through your hair and laugh with you.
I want to embarrass myself while trying to impress you!
(and then have you hold me as my shame subsides)
I want to spend quiet moments alone with you just listening...
and I want to scream with delight when I open the door and see you standing there!
I want to wrap your arms around me and to whisper in your ear.
Where are you?
Why haven't I found you?
Are you looking for me?
I want you near me. Beside me. This love is too huge to keep separated.
You're in my dreams, and you whisper, "Goodnight."'
-Anonymous
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