Sing to me your favorite song, my love.
Sing to me and confess more than the words you're saying. Break on a note to show you're breakable and real, and look me in the eyes before you're done because without this promise spoken with your steady gaze, your sweet song I've waited me whole life to hear will mean nothing.
I'll die just a little if it means nothing...
My dear, dance with me; move us as one. Take me in your arms so gently and spin us around and around to your song. As elegant as the poetry unspoken in our hearts, let the beauty of this moment echo. I beg of you, let it be as we dance in perfect unison until my heart overflows with the joy I've kept from myself for too long.
Joy that is all I've ever wanted...
Speak to me, sweet man. Tell me everything I want to hear through your kiss. Unravel my tangled dreams and weave them into a tapestry of bliss as you teach me who you are by the caress of your hand against my soft cheek. Speak to me with the strength of your embrace and hold me as though you'll never let go. Speak not with words, my beloved.
Words may one day become your selfish lies...
If I ask too much of you, push me away and leave me. Don't you dare look back to give me hope. Walk away like you never knew me and if our eyes should meet again, may yours hold a fierceness that could only mean a broken promise. Should you choose to forget me, know that I held dear your every touch and graceful movement. Know that my favorite song in the world was the sound of your heart beat.
But, my love... know that you're lost to me...
2:35 a.m. - 2008-08-20
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