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@alexispaigepatino
Today, I miss our adventures. Last night, I felt like a failure. Tomorrow, I'll stop myself from reaching out. Once again. Everything I had was given to you. Unable to share with another. So here I am. Finding myself alone where I should've been all along. And it's now where I wonder what the meaning of soul mates really is. Not a concept I believed in. But I often contemplate.
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Today, a part of me is missing.
I love your poetry.
Thank you. I'm really glad somebody does.
I hope you can hear me through this. Maybe we can communicate through these words we attempt to call poems and scripts. 
 I haven’t forgotten. Nor will I ever. Forever engrained into the very same ventricles and valves that pump my oxygen. Written thoughts are the keys to my soul. It's sad that it always takes everyone so long to notice that. Then it's too late. And all that we have are these unsent love notes and tortured thoughts.
Mistake Number 1
Lost. Empty. Hopeless abyss.
Please don’t take that harshly. What I saw, what I believed…..I loved.
I fall in love all over again at every glance.
I still see a hurt child. Honestly yearning for love.
Baby you were amazing when you were. Flawlessly paternal. You filled in my gaps. Poked holes elsewhere. Poked holes to fill in your own gaps.
I believe a part of true love is feeling another’s pain. Feeling it the same, if not worse, than they do. Endure sufferings, but also both heal from it.
No questions about love. I felt every loss, every tear, every heartbreak. I made it my own. Added it to my load and broke myself in the process. I gave every ounce of love my teenage years managed to save up.
And even now, every day, I have to fight my own maternal urges to fix you. To heal all the aches.
But I am not a mother. And you, not a father.
Never side-by-side. Always one above the other.
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I prayed for this to happen. And now that it’s happened, I’m asking how could this have ever happened?
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Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
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