~by Lace~
Very seldom do I open up enough to someone in here to be able to say that person really knows me... the woman I am and the woman I want to be. Taking this risk is one of my biggest fears... for fear of doing so and then being rejected, of not being enough. I will never regret taking the risk of letting you in. You are my dearest friend through it all, regardless of who makes you happy. Thank you for loving me. You will forever be in my heart.
Between life and death we have desire. We desire for happiness, for good health... we desire to be loved. This desire is the root of our sorrows.
The chance was taken, love was found and then tossed aside. The walls are back up, the fear comes forth, and my heart is no longer to be seen. The chance is gone.
Stacie
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