Neither can we see the wind.

I can feel Your changes in the wind…

The air

It hits me like a cool fresh wave

sweet and magical, yet completely real.

I ask myself how that is possible,

Then reassure myself that it doesn’t matter…

Here You are again,

And here am I with no reservations.

No idols,

Nothing in the closet,

Nothing to hide.

Only a desperate desire to learn how to truely love again.

Thank You for making me feel real, and whole again.

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