I've met a match. My match. Match of the minds. My inspiration, aspiration, motivation. You nurture my neglected soul. You woo me. Yet, I admire at a distance. I stay away for fear of involvement. I dig no deeper for fear of disappointment. You see my physical has always been able to handle more than my emotional. What my heart can't bare my facade can always brush off. I enjoy you with great extent. You've awaken me. The me I've quarantined for fear of further damage. You've enkindled the me I love. I am here. I am back. I am grateful. Smitten by your words I have found... me.
-Dalia
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Here lies my thoughts, my emotions, my aspirations and inspirations coded into paragraphs, sentences, and or words that tell a story of a girl in transition...
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