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Friday, February 16, 2007

This type of love....

I want a love like me thinking of you thinking of me thinking of you type love or me telling my friends more than I've ever admitted to myself about how I feel about you type love or hating how jealous you are but loving how much you want me all to yourself type loveor seeing how your first name just sounds so good next to my last name.and shit- I wanted to see how far I could get without calling you and I barely made it out of my garage.See, I want a love that makes me wait until she falls asleep then wonder if she's dreaming about us being in love type love or who loves the other more or what she's doing at this exact moment or slow dancing in the middle of our apartment to the music of our hearts.Closing my eyes and imagining how a love so good could just hurt so much when she's not there and shit I love not knowing where this love is headed type love.And check this-I wanna place those little post-it notes all around the house so she never forgets how much I love her type lovethen not have enough ink in my pen to write all the love type love and hope I make her feel as good as she makes me feeland I wanna deal with my friends making fun of me the way I made fun of them when they went through the same kind of love type love.The only difference is this is one of those real type lovesand just like in high school I wanna spend hours on the phone not saying shit and then fall asleep and then wake up with her right next to me and smell her all up in my covers type love and I wanna try counting the ways I love her then lose count in the middle just so I could start all over againand I wanna celebrate one of those one-month anniversaries even though they ain't really anniversaries but doing it just 'cause it makes her happy type loveand check this-I wanna fall in love with the melody the phone plays when our numbers dial in type love and talk to you until I lose my breath, she leaves me breathless, but with the expanding of my lungs I inhale all of her back into me.I want a love that makes me need to change my cell phone calling plan to something that allows me to talk to her longer 'cause in all honesty, I want to avoid one of them high cell phone bill type lovesand I don't want a love that makes me regret how small my hands are I mean the lines on my palms don't give me enough time to love you as long as I'd like to type loveand I want a love that makes me st-st-st-stutter just thinking about how strong this love is type love and I want a love that makes me want to cut off all my hair. Well maybe not all of the hair, maybe like I'd cut the split ends and trim the mustache but it would still be a symbol of how strong my love is for her.I kind of feel comfortable now so I even be fantasize about walking out on a green light just dying to get hit by a car just so I could lose my memory, get transported to some third world country just to get treated and somehow meet up again with you so I could fall in love with you in a different language and see if it still feels the same type love.I want a love that's as unexplainable as she is….but I am married...so she is the one I am going to share this love with…..

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Who am I? I am a collection of everyone that has had an influence on me in one way or another. What makes me unique? What makes me unique is my creative way of interaction with others. What is the color of love? Love is blind...colorless. What inspires me? Im inspired by overcoming and overcomers. What are my aspirations? I aspire to fulfill my objectives, and to realize my goals. I aspire to choice. What do I stand for? I stand for respect, love, and peace. Who defines me? I, alone. If I choose to define myself, I do. What defines me? What defines me are the choices that I make, and the results that I obtain. I am my best and worst critic! What am I seeking? I am seeking spiritual enlightenment, companionship, laughter, incredible cosmic intercourse with my life partner. And u?