That kind of romance.
The kind that's wild. undefined. heart melting.
The kind of romance that scars but the pain makes sense after healing.
The kind of romance where our few arguments are long... sincere... and passionate.
The kind of romance where every picture taken shows our happiness.
The kind of romance that makes me discover things about myself I never knew.
The kind of romance that makes him see a better side of himself.
The kind of romance that's so intense we can feel each other in the room, before we see eachother.
That kind of freedom.
The kind of freedom that lets me hop on a plane when I want.
The kind of freedom that let's me walk away from the world to walk alone... and take pictures of the beauty I see.
The kind of freedom that allows my youthful eyes to see things most haven't just because I sought after it.
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To know You Father.
To be so intertwined with You that it bleeds through every page of my heart.
That we could be one person.
That I can hear You and feel Your presence always.
I love You Father more than life itself. More than this world. More than my accomplishments, or my relationships.
My trust is in You because I love You.
And I believe what You say, because I know You love me too.
Oh our passion for eachother is overwhelming...I could speak of it for days.
I want always to be a manifestation of my love for You.
That every move I make would be a direct reflection of my love for You.
I want that always Father.
And Lord I want to share it with everyone so that they too may feel how powerul, peaceful, settling, mindful, understanding, and gentle your love is.
To know Your Word by heart.
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