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Something else I discovered recently- the Missed Connections section on Craigslist.


"To woo you with the sweetest of words in a sonnet or poem of my heart,
would satisfy my urgency to see you smile sweetly.

To be the one who hid himself in the shadows, and play the songs of my soul,
to settle your worries to allow your comfort in sleep.

Oh but to have my heart's steady beating transition you from dreams to consciousness,
while morning's sun flavour our bedroom with soft beams of light.

To recieve YOUR gaze of contentment, and being YOUR choice from all suitors,
The feel of your hand fanned out close to my heart in a quiet, nestled embrace,
just once, even if never again.

A life beautiful, is the intimate dream of the heart... fulfilled.

I have left the place where I can hope to see you at even a glance or in passing, where I can pretend that exchanging pleasantries was just that. Possibly hide the way I want to gaze in speechless amazement of you, the way a prince looks into the eyes of his princess. I should not want for you this way, yet to convince me otherwise is to convince those who long for
summers' warmth to stay contented in winters' frosts. Not so easily done.

At the turn of random happenings today you had again smiled upon my daydreams, and an unconscious smile developed within me and on my lips as though you could see me smiling at you. So soft and genuine, I was powerless to do nothing but return a smile back. I regret very little in my decisions in life, yet I regret not having told you in voice what I now script to this abyss of sorts in the off-fantasy that you would find and recognize who I am. I fear that you would find me, and desire what I desire even in the smallest of extent, in it that the attraction was mutual.

Even where I am now it is not possible to escape your pleasant haunting,and know this... nor do I wish to."


I have no words.

Well maybe except: WHERE DO GUYS LIKE THIS LIVE, AND WHY DON'T I KNOW ANY OF THEM?

I promise you guys, I'll get around to blogging about my actual life soon. Hahaha.

xo Hopeless Romantic

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