[93] Klein schrijven
Ik ga nog verder met de prompts waar ik mee was gestart, maar ik heb van mijn verplichtingen even vakantie. Zo voelt het niet, maar zo is het wel.
Geïnspireerd door een bijzonder contact, hier ook een klein schrijven wat ik ergens wilde delen en nergens anders kwijt kon. Ik hoop het ooit met die persoon te kunnen delen, al zal dat nog lang op zich laten wachten. Ik hoop dat de toekomst zich er ooit voor zal lenen.
It's a complex, yet delicate thing. I desire getting to know you. Diving into you, head first and to the bone. Knowing your core and what drives you to be who you are. Seeing past the way you present yourself. Enjoying every twist, every turn, further down the rabbithole of your life's story.
The questions I need answered are numerous. You fascinate me endlessly. I want to know it all and hold it in my hands. I won't judge, I will take it at face value. Look at it, twist it around, hold it close. I'll carry it for as long as you'll let me.
I'm curious to see what inside of me you mirror and what differentiates us. I want to be the one you display your flaws to, although I would never call them that. However horrible you might think you are, you aren't. Not to me. Not in this light. Not through my eyes.
It's a delicate thing. For it is not love. But it's something so akin to it, I wouldn't know what else to call it. I cherish you deeply and effortlessly.
Geïnspireerd door een bijzonder contact, hier ook een klein schrijven wat ik ergens wilde delen en nergens anders kwijt kon. Ik hoop het ooit met die persoon te kunnen delen, al zal dat nog lang op zich laten wachten. Ik hoop dat de toekomst zich er ooit voor zal lenen.
It's a complex, yet delicate thing. I desire getting to know you. Diving into you, head first and to the bone. Knowing your core and what drives you to be who you are. Seeing past the way you present yourself. Enjoying every twist, every turn, further down the rabbithole of your life's story.
The questions I need answered are numerous. You fascinate me endlessly. I want to know it all and hold it in my hands. I won't judge, I will take it at face value. Look at it, twist it around, hold it close. I'll carry it for as long as you'll let me.
I'm curious to see what inside of me you mirror and what differentiates us. I want to be the one you display your flaws to, although I would never call them that. However horrible you might think you are, you aren't. Not to me. Not in this light. Not through my eyes.
It's a delicate thing. For it is not love. But it's something so akin to it, I wouldn't know what else to call it. I cherish you deeply and effortlessly.
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