BlindsidedA Poem by _Ally_Blindsided Maybe if he took the time to spend with her he would understand how she feels about him. The opportunity is there to listen. What if his perception doesn't even come close to the magnitude of how he consumes
her thoughts, her dreams, her... everything. Perhaps his character influences hers without warning. Would it be possible he could have the same heartbeats as hers during moments shared without saying a word, without eye contact, without... intension. Visa-Versa Could she allow herself to be completely consumed and unafraid and watch silently as moments unfold like a gift. Better than technology.. better than dreams .. better than gold. Let life lessons guide her, mold her, sculpt her while she silently battles between losing herself and becoming all that he needs.. all that he wants.. all that he deserves. When holding hands dissolves beyond gestures into communications of vibrations with anticipation and admiration. Is it possible to just be? At what point do you put pride to rest and dive into the unknown. Would you fight for and give yourself unconditionally for the pure fact that you don't see anything but that? Love? Trust should be so effortless. Can worlds collide from the purest elements leaving rembrandts of fractured old scars to the bare minimum of surviving with healing hearts? There is only you and me with I and us to we and he and she.. unconditionally. With only those prayers from above "Let tomorrow be as innocent as today" and beginnings have never endings. Where his one is my only and the darkest nights fades into wrapped up warm sunrises. Open your eyes, listen with your soul, and feel with your heart. © 2015 _Ally_Featured Review
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