

I don't wonderI don't wonder what you are thinking. You never speak. So I don't wonder anymore. I'm not the chosen one to open your soul to listen to it pour over me in fluid motion like the blood through my heart. I don't care to ask another time, "What's on your mind?". You don't wonder me, so I can't wonder you. The one you choose to open yourself to will grow intoxicated with your mind, of that I'm sure. I know it's beautiful, I know it speaks of life. The colors of your mind stay trapped inside. I wanted so much to see them, but I want no more, because I know I'm not chosen. Because I know the colors of my mind are as vibrant and brilliant as yours, II don't wonder
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Expect the worst of the unexpected.
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Resistance is a story, surrender is an art.
"If you press me to say why I loved him, I can say no more than because he was he, and I was I." - Michel de Montaigne.
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