I feel like an outsider. Like I am standing outside a window looking in. Seeing everyone having fun, at the party I don’t have an invitation to. How do I fix this? I cannot find people like me, maybe I am a different species.
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I feel like an outsider. Like I am standing outside a window looking in. Seeing everyone having fun, at the party I don’t have an invitation to. How do I fix this? I cannot find people like me, maybe I am a different species.
I am racking my brain thinking of things I can do to show you the depth of my love for you.
You assault my senses both my physical and emotional senses relentlessly. I don’t know whether to tell you to stop or go.
Sitting in your place, you just passed Baker. Even a day makes a difference. A day I have spent without you that I can never get back.
I wrote this comment in response to Ranats writing Mirrors……I posted it on Fetlife and received a few beautiful private messages about it so I thought it may stand alone here. I am attaching the link for Ranat’s original piece. http://beyondthehills.wordpress.com/2010/07/01/mirrors/
I will cry for you always. Cry because of how overloaded my body is from your loving, and cry because of how overloaded my heart is from your love.