A dance that never ends

A dance that never ends

We noticed the hunger deep within each other. The need to realese away from all these curated pretences. I know we both struggle to be vulnerable when it comes to revealing what we truly desire.

Yet your gaze speaks to me. The need to be noticed and valued, yet silent. When you stare, you stare intensely like you are in a trance.

No, like you are really unable to control something... maybe it is how much you hide that your stare does the talking for you.

I do know you write here... you do tend to not see what I see...

No matter how much you appear calm, you are breaking apart...

not being able to say the things you want to say to me directly. Just some on here, but not the things you wish to share.

(FYI please don't assume that this is about you. It is just a post, do not act like you are the person this is for.)