this is a moment held perilously aloft in fantasy for years, a lifetime to be truthful. I cannot in any possible way portray the truth of this second, this slice of my life. I am stunned silent, suspended mid-emotion and quite frankly... happy.
yes, I said it. I'm happy aka content aka You Wish You Were Me. It's real. It's out there. It exists and for this one (probably quite brief and transient) moment I am actually happy.
really happy.
H-A-P-P-Y for those of you who know me if even slightly well enough to understand.
for justifiable reasons [known to a confidential few, a very slight few],I'm overflowing with the ripple effect love... I love you, I love you, I love you.
I ask only for this blissful glimpse, this delight... this is what they were talking about...
this is it, this is really it. Please give me strength and fortitude of character to follow this path. It must be true.
It must be.
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I'm glad you're happy. It seems like you must deserve it.
:)
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