You
to: Those who need a love
Confessions of a Compassionate Lover
I love you. I mean I LOVE YOU. You know who you are and I know who you are. Insecure and vulnerable you are here. Faced with your past experiences you confront the conflict and proceed to present a paradigm of patience and seem to seize the secular seasons and strive for presence. Totally aware of your emotions and seemingly defiant to be bound to them. You are a fire burning determined to burn the past away and forge a future. I don’t isolate you for attention but for confidence in your ability to be. I am and always will be. I have experienced utopia and bliss and have experienced unconditional love from a complete stranger. I know healing has many levels and for me it is physical and I need love. I can help only as long as I am helped. These words are from my soul and to them I am bound. Control your love and to you I am found.
