My heart will always rule my head, the passion, the excitement, the sheer joy of living.
So with one boy its a home cooked dinner and a cuddle in front of the tele while with the other its cocktails in the hippest joint in town while discussing strategies for taking over the world. Pure ambition and strife creating an air of excitement, hands not able to keep off each other, attraction that knows no boundaries ...
Its too hard to say goodbye, its too hard not to let you back in. I smile when i think of you
The other just a comfort zone, where i think i should be, the security that i will always take for granted and a trust i do not deserve.
i ache for the one that strives for the sky...
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