Saturday, August 15, 2015

In moments of grief, I have placed one of my hands over the other. In times of victory I have patted my own back. Through lonely nights, I have snuggled up to myself. Through moods of romance, I have run my fingers through my hair, traced my skin. In moments of sorrow, I have wiped my tears. On happy days, I have laughed with myself. In times of luxury, I have pampered myself. In states of panic, I have calmed myself down. When I felt helpless, I surrendered to the Universe.
Who says I am incomplete without you?
Yes you stood by me, but not through it all.

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