Topic: so long ago - i am at your mercy | |
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It is some sort of a constant search for words – for the right words to describe this bursting feeling, drowning affection, delicious emotions… engulfing my whole being. Where are these emotions coming from, I do not even know. I am puzzled and amazed still, every day, every time I am putting these words together and typing my letters to you, giving my thoughts, exposing my love for you. I am so vulnerable – a snap of your fingers could easily shatter me.
A word from you could either send me beyond heavens or drown in my own tears. I am at your mercy and I am so scared… but loving it… I even asked you to be possessive of me, a weird way of making me feel, I am yours and you would never let me go – you would never let anyone take me away from you. I want you to be possessive of my love because you only want it for yourself – they are yours my loves, only yours. Pardon me, pardon me, pardon me – this busygal is so hopelessly, romantically, so, so, so in to you – so much in love with you… the wonders and mysteries of love – I surrendered, I am engulfed, drowned but you are there to rescue me – with your love. Such a sweet, sweet, sweet feeling – to be loved by you, let me drown some more until I can breathe no more… I’ll die loving you for each and every lifetime I would live… Can you feel my love? |
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It's always safe for the soul who expresses such deep emotions to ensure love is being cared and shared between both else it might end up wounding the soul which again has to be handled alone to get it healed. Take care sweet.
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It is some sort of a constant search for words – for the right words to describe this bursting feeling, drowning affection, delicious emotions… engulfing my whole being. Where are these emotions coming from, I do not even know. I am puzzled and amazed still, every day, every time I am putting these words together and typing my letters to you, giving my thoughts, exposing my love for you. I am so vulnerable – a snap of your fingers could easily shatter me. A word from you could either send me beyond heavens or drown in my own tears. I am at your mercy and I am so scared… but loving it… I even asked you to be possessive of me, a weird way of making me feel, I am yours and you would never let me go – you would never let anyone take me away from you. I want you to be possessive of my love because you only want it for yourself – they are yours my loves, only yours. Pardon me, pardon me, pardon me – this busygal is so hopelessly, romantically, so, so, so in to you – so much in love with you… the wonders and mysteries of love – I surrendered, I am engulfed, drowned but you are there to rescue me – with your love. Such a sweet, sweet, sweet feeling – to be loved by you, let me drown some more until I can breathe no more… I’ll die loving you for each and every lifetime I would live… Can you feel my love? ITS A GOOD EXAMPLE OF HAVING A WOMAN'S FEELINGS AND EMOTIONS BEING SPIKED......SOME MEN USE IT AS A TOOL TO PICK UP WOMEN AND ALSO GAIN CONTROL.....''SO VULNERABLE'' ''SNAP OF YOUR FINGERS''...''SWEET,SWEET,SWEET FEELING'' THE VERY THING THEY LIVE FOR IS ALSO WHAT MAKES THEM THE MOST VULNERABLE ....... |
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