Decided to reblog this for a new follower. Thought he might like to check it out. Yes the sappiness continues. I promise to say the word fuck at least once tomorrow.
When you smiled you had my undivided attention. When you laughed you had my urge to laugh with you. When you cried you had my urge to hold you. When you said you loved me, you had my heart forever….
To share a connection of the heart is to live. Not just love. It is so much more than just that simple word. I see Marlena, my dear friend, connect, or imprint if you will on a young man with a gentle soul. She’s married, but she sees potential in this young man. This broken person that needs to be lifted up. For him she is an impromptu mother, asexual lover, friend. She’s all of these things and more. Her husband approves of the relationship. The connection. There is a need to draw him near to both of them. To give him their love. Make them a family. To prove…
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