So I sigh, not yet knowing for what reason . I know that everytime I meet him I anticipate the moment when it will be revealed that he sees me the way I see him. How can a vibration be one sided and never be exchanged. Better put... why does one feel and the other not or is that we both feel but only one will reveal? I feel you Mr Potentiality. I know you are here. "Excuse me," Mister Potentiality meet Mr Reality... Me.
a rave for G.
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love it
I was on the other end of this lamentation. It happened back in high school while I was fat, closeted, and insecure. This brother, a friend, liked me. Even though I was "fat" he like me. Kind words and friendly gestures went over my head with him. It wasn't till much later that I realized his feelings for me were sincere. And, it was to late for me to do anything. I lost him.
thinking: I'm loving the truth when I read and thanking god I am not the only one.
just checking on you and hoping all is well. :-)
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