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I am who I am this is certain, but deep down I’m uncertain. I feel a struggle within most of my days. I want to be with someone but I also like the solitude at times.

Could he heal these wounds, I’ve had them these many years not knowing how to deal with the trauma.

I could imagine being close to him, this person I have yet to meet, and being in love as we take our time to make things more perfect. We could sit around and talk about anything as long as we were together.

I dream sometimes of him holding me closer. I dream of him so often not knowing what he will be like.

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