A Poem: Way

Love or freedom?
Those are your
Two choices in life.
That’s the way I see it.

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I see it sort of like that too… like (update) I have not moved out of my folks house but will (nay), am being walked out in such a fashion that I’ll have to do so on poor terms(?), and resultingly be or have my heart ripped out of my chest?

Feel like I’ll be lurching forward and looking backwards a lot when it happens?

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Freedom to choose love? The love of the rush of freedom?

Both are good poisons.

Let’s go skydiving. :neutral_face::expressionless::neutral_face::stuck_out_tongue_winking_eye:

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I’ve had a couple of girls who were pretty far above me show a strong interest in me. One of them I was in a relationship for four years. But regardless of the status of a potential partner, if you’re not compatible it is not going to work.

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We’ve evolved into electronic friends I like to think… which may dilute the compliment but you may just have publishable and marketable material in these.

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Yea I want both but it’s not easy, having both love and freedom. If at all possible. I hope so.

I like to believe it is

Just haven’t come across it yet.

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One has to love in such a way that they feel free.

Love as attachment, dependence or ownership stifles the soul and causes unhappiness.

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