I knew that to get comfortable in your heart I ran the risk of not your regular heartbreak. I saw you not just as my now, but my forever and always. I saw you as the beginning of happiness and the ending of pain linked to bullshit. I dreamed of a female that could make me not break me, move me not abuse me, respect me not absorb and dispose of me. My ability of giving is only out shined by my ability to give at the wrong time. Since jokes are told in between stories of fairy tales that were attainable. They just seem to blend into an on point depiction of realities cruelty. Echoes responded to only by the silence of the voice that made them. Visions hidden to the eye that dreamed them. Is it possible to live a life of unconditional love? Is it possible to bet your last smile on the long shot of real love returned? Is could of, would of, should of, maybe, I hope, I think, well if everything works out to where your not at risk then maybe we could have a mutual smile that lasts for more then just a frowns relaxation...E.D.M.L.
