I believe in you.
I believe in myself, too.
That's why I'm telling you,
when you leave,
don't look back,
for if you do,
I'll run towards you
as fast as I can,
forgetting why you left,
forgetting why I let you go.-
"Where did you come from?" the human asked God.
"You imagined me," God replied.
"Why?"
"Because everything changes. And you needed something that doesn't."-
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Faith is just a Myth
Unless you Step out & put it into Actions...-
I'm dying alone. I'm dying faithlessly.
My unflinching faith caused me misery.
(A poem in the caption.)-
Little did I know, that I was just a fascination chained in belief.
Tell me my love, do my words still have the power to uncover the blanket of your facination for one last time. I promise I'd make us last. In poetry and in reality.
-
There are friends & there are friends,
Some see you as means to ends,
Some are nice & do mean well,
Some will make you go through hell.
Now, I don't know which kind you are,
But I'll tell you what I've learned so far:
Stick with me through good & bad
And I will do the same, comrade.-
You can get someone out of clothes, or in your words, "naked" anytime.
Either with money, fear, romance, or seduction.
But travelling through the pores in their mind,
releasing their nerves by being a trustworthy person,
drilling through the soul by clearing it as transparent as the water-fall,
is what I call getting "naked".-
Expectation
with prudence is
Belief and without
prudence it's
Nightmare.-