Give me a reason to move foward, to move closer, to... No! I can't! I won't! But what if? What if plagues my mind, taunting me, I stand still. Trying to be logical when I no longer have a say. The battle between my heart and mind is becoming extinct. One side growing stronger while the other refuses to surrender. Every part of me aches to take a step further.
Give me a reason to go there, to let go... Blasphemy! Don't do the impossible! But what if? What if I can no longer deny this sensation, trickling through my veins, I am thirsty. My heart is no longer silent, more audible than ever. You have awaken this urge to want you, not in the physical but as an entity, mind, body and soul. I want to possess what no other has. Louder and louder, more forceful than ever, I drop my bow an arrow. The temptress must now surrender.
Give me a reason to be a woman, to love you... Yes! Certain and unconditionally. But what if? What ifs have vanished into to thin air. This is the beginning of forever...
- 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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