To choose between 2 opposite mindsets, questioning my choice. Always. It’s too late now. The deceived became the deceiver, by choice. I’m not sorry. I am complacent. Once seduced by his words, he’s forever part of me, me a part of him. He’s my music, my magic, my colors, my courage, my most beautiful perfect soul, the light in my eyes, and I’m extremely sad should that story end this way. He had a way of making me believe; in him, and in me. He’s the hidden part of me. I thank the heavens we once found each other. My obligations kept me away from loving him like he deserved. He’s the male me. I have to let it be. Obligations still win.
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