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Learning to love you

Learning to love you

The initial lust for your body gave no clue of how I would crave your mind. Your every thought, your deepest fears, your most shaping moments. I became consumed in the thought of you. I connected with your guarded heart, your lack of trust, with the thought that maybe I’ve found my match. But be careful for what you pray. My match became my greatest challenge. No clue how to break the guarded spirit because I understood the need to be guarded. No idea of how to gain your trust. And the mere fact that I wanted it, revealed that I was learning to love you. Revealed that you were more than a listening ear. More than a sexual fantasy. More than just another one. For every flaw, you kissed away the insecurity. You helped me to see me, the way you see me. Finding the beauty in every scar, flaw, and curve. And the way you listen, makes me feel at ease. You’ve become my drug. My addiction. And while this feeling of purely loving someone. Not for what he does or what he can be used for. It scares me. And I don’t always like to feel it. Or acknowledge the pain. The pain that comes with thinking that I might just be another name. Nothing more than a number. Another one. The furthest thing from where you want to be. But beneath it all, I’m just a fool. Because I keep finding myself back at square one, learning to love you. You. The man. Wandering soul. Finding himself while shedding everything he’s known himself to be. Loving the tears you fight back when talking bout the past. Loving the glow in you when you speak of the dearest women to you. Wanting to be one. Wanting you to have that glow at the thought of me. Your smile. Your scent. It’s like a enveloping smoke. Leaves me with a natural high. Those alluring brown eyes. Your kiss. Taste. Being. You. All of you. Has me learning to love you.
— Neauxlamade
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