For the ones I love

Goodbye is hard but we must learn that they can lead to a more grateful hello.

What is the pain in your heart that tells you not to speak?

Does it burn you as much as it burns me?

You seem weak.

Do you not love me?

Your pain takes over your needs.

Do you do as you please?

It feels unsatisfactory. 

I ask the heavens to speak. 

Anticipating the gods roar

You find the door-

You learn the way.

You deserve pleasure.

You deserve play.

As much as you know pain. 

You deserve a loving exchange. 

Perhaps you will see one day. 

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