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She's my world and doesn't even know it.
I wanna tell her
But I do not desire to cause grief for turmoil nor confusion
So I keep it to myself
The reason she can't find me is because I'm right here.
I'm the one made for her.
For the being she was created to be.
I was meant to be submissive to her lead.
I messed that up. I love her from a distance.
Every fiber in my being wants to be up close.
But she said I closed those doors when I left.
I respect her boundaries.
I still text her when I need her.
When it's just too much...
She has always been my person.
Stupidly I released her.
My life line.
My little piece of everything.
My paradise.
Miss perfect for me.
I miss her and I enjoy the small parts she does share with me.
For that I am grateful and I will not complain.
It is more than i deserve.
I will not intrude but I will be there if and when she just needs a piece of me.
I will never deny her.
I'm still sorry the thought crossed my mind.


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