Swimming in the flood

To be touched, not sexually but with love. To be together in silence, not from being uncomfortable but simply enjoying the presence. To hold each other, not out of fear but out of wholeness. To love, not just to love but to feel complete.

 

I really need to stop this but allowing myself to feel vulnerable again feels too damn liberating and at the same time devastating. What the fuck is going on with me? I know that i get this way sometimes but i always thought that i was past this by now. Life, you are a wonderfully tragic mystery.

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