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I know I am on a path to be made whole. Mending my wings healing my broken soul.
I know what it is to be needed. No game of breaking myself just to bring 1 close.
Codependence can come in many forms. I don't wish to be the cause to be numb, medicating caged pain. Never ending reeling is far to often the destination of the lover's games.
My love is to build up others, my wish is to build up 1 another. When darkness comes it is to share the pain. When times of depression come safe harbor is my aim. I wish to be present to share a life. For me this is what nurtures the weary soul.
Alas distance is sometimes the only thing that allows perspective to grow.
I can't say you're my missing piece, nor the light. I can say you spark life in me, the causes mending, a building of myself has brought me to the light. I find I needed correcting, a push, a pull, or perhaps a nudge. I also know living life without you would be dull, a lonely trudge.
All I can offer is a place in my life, and all I wish from you is the same.
I know the answer is we shall see.
We are human, the reality is we cannot complete one another. The truth is we're both complete. This doesn't mean we can't be broken. No albatross could instill the desire to truly make 1 another fly, you can only spark a desire from within to make things right.
The feeling that you bring me is beyond my ego. At the same time great feelings of self power. Enduring resilience, and at the same time the desire to be tender. Concisely put I have never wanted more than to be my best, and inspire others to do better for themselves.
I know in our touch these hand would move mountains, although only with guidance we must be on the same page.
I know simple truth this dance brought me back to myself, your love for others imprinted upon my soul. In return I wish show you that not all love is equal, there is something better than whole.
What you have given me are mended wings. I know while I was trapped far too long as Peter, and fantasy isn't my source of flight. It comes from my desire to show Wendy what she means to me for all time.
Forever, Ever, and Evermore,
Aaron Baker
PS. I find growing is never ending. Keeping my wonder intact while meeting demands of a growing life isn't easy. I see a playfulness, and imagination, eyes that could truly see me. Perhaps we shall see, 1 another free, or perhaps it will be a what if, never meant to be.
1 Promise to Keep 4 Taylor Alison
11ov3 Aaron David
May a Swift Baker growing love be the ouroboros of our lives.