Path to FriendshipWhile I may not be ready to be friends just yet I am willing to take the first steps down a long road. Even if I trip up and fall I am willing to pick myself up and try again. I am not aware of how long this road will be however I know that it is longer than I thought it would be.Are you willing to hold my hand as I travel along it, to hold me up as I fall, to put the daily effort into the journey? I am willing to venture on the path less traveled. The path is wide enough for two and if you wish to not travel with me you will be staying behind me watching my back as I walk proudly forward. However if you choose to stay behind my hike will b
EmberWhere once there was excess now there is absenceThe heart that once skipped only for youNow is filled with an unforgiving silenceNever forgetting the pain of the last injuryWhere once my heart fluttered now it only beatsThe beats fewer and further in-between than before our meetingBefore our kindled flame and our roaring flamesWhere once the beats were strong and musicalNow are just simple and necessary to functionThe embers of what was had are still burningDifferent from the flames that crested highBefore yellow, red and orange now just a faint glowThis glow is all that can be seen in the darkThe dark of the unfores
NorseThe sight of the two acting as if as one is enough to release the chains of fenrisTempted to release all of the words learned by Ratatoskr onto either of the twoAnd just like the hand of Tyr bit off by Fenris my hands are no longer under controlJust like Frigg parading her son Baldur around, Loki is once again tempted to ask the mistletoe to help bring them back down to a mortal levelPoison forever dripping upon my body to writhe in agony until the end of daysBut yet holding it all inside churning and boiling the linings of my stomach until she fulfills her promise and lets loose all of the secrets she is hiding in fear of all of th
The Cycle of HopeHow complicated is it when two like each other?~Enough to scare some off for life.How difficult is it to choose to end it all before it takes a turn for the worst?~Enough to weaken the strongest of men.How brave one must be to stand in front of another to voice ones opinions that will injure the other?~Enough to make the most courageous quiver.How magically it starts, how majestically it escalates, how wonderfully it climaxes, how tragically it falls, and how disastrously it terminates.~Hope to passion, Passion to romance, Romance to love, Love to fear, Fear to hope.How does one pick up pieces after they are dropped?~To nume
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