“I am ready, I am.”
I always imagine I’m standing in a room,
Just me,
In the middle of the floor,
Waiting.
I think I’ve been waiting for a long time.
An Eternity, maybe.
At least it feels like it.
And then you walk in,
Right up to me.
You take my hand
And I walk away with you.
Letting you lead,
Happily.
And With no hesitation.
Because the man I love,
Loves me.
XoXo, LovePeaceMascara
Great post 🙂
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