Fully Loved

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    Fully Loved

    across shadowed skies, I see a falling star.

    With head back, the wind speaks to me of unused power.

    I close my eyes and make the wish I have made, ever sence I met you.

    That one day you would fully love me.

    I countine on my my journey through the darkest corners of my mind.

    Were things that have taken over my being, once lied, trapped, and forgotten.

    A breeze floats trough and I'm taken aback, it's your sent that accopanies it.

    I tingle from head to toe, and imbrace it for the moment it is there.

    Just as fast it is gone, and in it's place memories fill the emptyness.

    The way we laugh, that keeps use forever young.

    The way you hold me, that makes me fill safer then I ever have been.

    The way you look, when your looking down at me with all the passion that fills you.

    The tears you have cried because you have hurt me.

    Because you can never fully love me.

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    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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