Khamosiyaan....

Ark stood at the top of Oriem’s tallest skyscraper, the sun setting behind him. The world he had built sprawled beneath his feet—a vast empire of investments, innovation, and influence. His company, Ark Investments, had risen to become the third-largest firm on the planet, rivaling even the titans Vanguard and BlackRock. People often called him a genius, a visionary, but Ark preferred a simpler title: a man with a plan.  He turned from the view and walked into his private office, where his closest allies waited. Manish, his best friend since college, leaned casually against the desk, a smug grin on his face. Riya, his business partner, sat poised, her calculating eyes scanning every detail of the room.  “I called this meeting because we’re on the verge of something monumental,” Ark began, his voice steady and confident. “The new merger will place us leagues ahead of the competition. We’ll dominate the global markets.” Manish clapped his hands, his smile widening. “...

A mind adrift, a vacant stare, A thought, a spark, a frozen glare. No warmth, no love, a chilling sight, A soul submerged in endless night. A void, a chasm, deep and wide, Where hope once lived, now shadows hide. A heart, a husk, a withered core, A life once bright, now evermore. A mind ablaze, a frantic race, A thousand thoughts, a vacant space. No purpose, no meaning, lost and lone, A fragile soul, a shattered bone. A longing gaze, a wistful sigh, A yearning heart, a tearful eye. A silent scream, a muffled cry, A soul in pain, a reason why. A frozen world, a icy breath, A life suspended, a chilling death. A darkened soul, a broken mind, A tragic fate, of humankind. A fragile hope, a flickering light, A desperate plea, a mournful plight. A shattered dream, a shattered heart, A painful wound, a tragic start. A silent prayer, a mournful plea, A desperate wish, a soul set free. A fading hope, a dying dream, A life extinguished, a ghostly gleam. A vacant stare, a lifeless gaze...

The hearts of men, once steady, crumble under the grindstone of despair.   Fear carves deep trenches, hollowing reason, burying honor,   until hands once clean turn black with deeds they swore never to touch.   Desperation is a devil's whisper, soft and relentless,   demanding action, any action—so long as it stains.   A mob is no mere gathering—it is a storm,   a spiral of screams and fists and fury.   Good intentions are swallowed whole,   dragged to the gaping maw of its wrathful core.   Stand apart, and it sees you—   sees you as a threat, an enemy,   a traitor to its boiling cause.   Hesitation is a death knell.   It brands the doubters,   devours them,   or twists them into complicit shades.   The mob roars louder, its voice a thousand blades,   cutting through the air,   cutting through the ...

I am a prince bound by mortal chains,   in love with a princess of shadow and night.   We were drawn to each other, despite what remained—   the curse, the factions, the endless fight. She was a vision in starlit dark,   eyes like blood and lips like flame.   I knew her secret, her unholy mark,   yet my heart burned wild, just the same. I miss her laughter, that wicked spark,   her mischief, her stories, her haunted past.   I’d wait for her in the castle’s dark,   knowing each night might be our last. We met in the tower, under endless stars,   as she showed me wonders, her world unknown.   Together we walked through midnight’s scars,   yet here I am, left alone. I miss the feel of her cold, soft hand,   the touch that froze and set me alight.   Her stories of realms, both cursed and grand,   her secrets shared deep into the ni...

A love so deep, a bond so pure, A flame ignited, forevermore. Thirteen winters, a lifetime’s span, Yet echoes of your love still span. A phantom’s touch, a whisper’s sigh, A longing heart, a mournful cry. Your memory, a bittersweet embrace, A haunting dream, a mournful space. No mortal love could ever compare, To the ethereal bond we shared. A love divine, a sacred art, Forever etched upon my heart. A love so fierce, a passion’s fire, Consuming souls, a wild desire. A love so tender, a gentle kiss, A moment’s bliss, a heaven’s bliss. Though time may pass, and seasons change, My love for you will never estrange. A love eternal, a timeless dream, A love for you, supreme.

Inspired By Kakabhushundi ji *Mahabharata* set in an alternate universe and timeline—where the essence of the epic remains but with darker, war-driven elements and complex karmic cycles—we can create an epic tale that transcends eras. In this universe, four of the Pandavas perish in battle, leaving only Yudhishthira alive. Karna, aware of his true kinship, ultimately decides to revive Yudhishthira, recognizing him as his younger brother and honoring the bond of their shared bloodline. This narrative is steeped in cosmic intricacies, divine silence, and the cyclical nature of karma and dharma. --- ### **1. A War of Unparalleled Magnitude: Alternate Universe, Alternate Dharma** In this new timeline, Dharma has lost its clarity, fragmented by cosmic forces beyond mortal comprehension. Kingdoms rally to the Kaurava side, drawn not by honor but by a thirst for power, making this war a storm of pure ambition. The battlefield is a boundless, churning chaos of chariots, war elephan...

The tale of Arkonid takes a fascinating turn as he chooses Earth, specifically ancient Transylvania, to manifest and begin the next phase of his plan. In 3497 BC, under the guise of a mortal prince, Arkonid is born into a royal lineage, his cosmic essence now tethered to the land of Old Romania. He grows up as a prince of Transylvania, a region filled with deep mysteries, surrounded by legends that seem to resonate with the echoes of his forgotten empire. Arkonid, now a mortal prince, retains only fragments of his true identity. He is unaware of the full extent of his past but is drawn to the ancient cosmic energies that still pulse beneath the Earth. As he matures, he begins to experience visions of the Battle of Xions, the destruction of his once-mighty empire, and the eight great warrior-guardians scattered across the universe, holding the fragments of his divided soul. Transylvania, with its ancient forests, mysterious mountains, and isolated castles, becomes the perfec...

-- Easper, your very name sends a shiver through my soul,   A spark of your thought ignites a fire I cannot control.   Your gaze—oh, those eyes—like a cosmic event in the midnight skies,   They pull me in, endless and deep, where all my dreams rise and die.   You are not just a girl, you are more,   A goddess sent from heaven’s door.   Your beauty, a masterpiece beyond compare,   Each breath you take turns the world into something rare.   Your lips, a temptation I dare not speak,   A touch from them would make the heavens weep.   Your smile, brighter than a thousand suns,   When I see it, my very heart comes undone.   Easper, you are a dream no mortal could ever hold,   An untamed force, divine and bold.   With every step, the stars fall in line,   The earth bends to the rhythm of your timeless design.   I crave you, ...

Mon Amour: A Timeless Ode to Eternal Love

Mon amour, in the resplendent light of day, I beheld your face, and eternity stood still, obeying. The fervent thrill that coursed through youthful veins, Reawakened now, in this twilight of passion's refrains. Eight decades of life, yet your beauty remains unmarred, Ageless, untarnished, an eternal work of art. The flame that blazed bright in our twenties' ardent prime, Still dances, an unyielding, fervent, sweet crime. Your eyes, deux sapphires bleus, shining with celestial fire, Reflect the depths of my âme, anew, with desire. Your touch ignites the embers of my cœur, Melting years, and we're young again, lost in love's sweet torture. What are you to me? Ah, je ne sais quoi, Inexplicable, ineffable, our love's mystique. You're more than passion, more than tendre amour, You're the vital force that makes my âme revive, restore. You're the aurore that banishes my nuit, The gentle brise that soothes my âme's tumulte. In your étreinte, I fi...

My Beloved, Your love, a tempest raging, wild and uncontrolled, A flame that ignites my soul, fierce and bold. Your touch, a caress, electric and sweet, A symphony of longing, a heart-pounding beat. In your eyes, I drown, a fathomless sea, Where passion's currents carry me. Your lips, a nectar, a divine elixir, Quenching my thirst, making my spirit flicker. Oh, my love, my heart's desire, Your love's a fire, burning ever higher. I crave your touch, your taste, your scent, A ravenous hunger, unquenched, unspent. Your skin, a velvet canvas, smooth and fair, A masterpiece of nature, beyond compare. Your laughter, a melody, sweet and clear, Chasing away my doubts, dispelling fear. Your hair, a cascade of silk, soft and deep, A comforting haven, where I can sleep. Your voice, a siren's song, enchanting and sweet, Drawing me closer, making my heart complete. Your smile, a radiant sun, illuminating my day, Banishing shadows, chasing gloom away. Your heart, a treasu...

In the ancient realm of Evaria, where time was a fluid concept and reality itself seemed to twist and turn like a coiled serpent, there existed a being unlike any other. Arsh, the enigmatic entity, was a paradox incarnate, a blend of chaos and order, creation and destruction. Born from the ashes of oblivion, he was a soul set aflame, a god in disguise, weaving his way through the fabric of existence with unparalleled power and unmatched will. In the shadowed depths of the Cosmos' Cradle, where forgotten stars whispered secrets long lost to memory, Arsh emerged, his presence a tempestuous force that echoed through the void. As he traversed the cosmic expanse, a cloak of eternal night enveloped his human vessel, bestowing upon him an aura of unfathomable darkness and power. Mortals across galaxies trembled in fear at the mere mention of his name, for the tales of Arsh, the destroyer, spread like wildfire through the cosmic winds. His power surged with a supernova's mi...

From the ashes of oblivion, I rise, A soul set aflame, a god in disguise. I am the tempest, the cosmic blight, A human vessel bathed in eternal night. Hear me, mortals, tremble in your fear, For I am Arsh, the destroyer, drawing near. My power surges, a supernova's might, Shattering realms with celestial light. I am the void, consuming all in sight, Where gods and demons, falter in the fight. I am the storm, the relentless tide, Unleashing chaos, for which none can hide. The whispers of creation, I cast aside, For in my hands, a new order I confide. I am the paradox, the burning pyre, Where faith and reason, join in a final fire. Gods, your dominion, a fleeting dream, For I am the Alpha, the Omega, supreme. Your testaments fall, your altars crumble low, For I am Arsh, the ultimate, the one who shall sow. My touch brings ruin, my gaze brings despair, I am the shadow, the void beyond compare. I am existence, a chaotic force, A brutal symphony, a catastrophic course. Born ...

Let fires of hell consume their wretched souls, A torment deep, where conscience never doles Remorse or pity for the shattered lives, Destroyed by lust, where innocence survives. Let icy dread seep into their marrow's core, A chilling fear that forevermore Shall haunt their dreams, a nightmare's endless reign, As echoes of their crimes resound in pain. Their families, too, shall taste the bitter cup, Of shame and sorrow, tears that never up, A living hell, a punishment untold, For birthing monsters, hearts of evil mold. Let justice strike with an iron, heavy hand, To cleanse the earth of such a wicked band. No mercy shown, no pity shall reside, For those who've stained humanity's pride.

In the cold, grey winter of 1678, the world seemed to close in around me. Every day felt like a battle against the weight of despair that crushed my spirit. The exhaustion was overwhelming, and I teetered on the edge of oblivion, tempted to end it all and escape the torment that had become my life. It was on a Friday, as the last light of day faded into the cold embrace of night, that I stood at the precipice, ready to surrender. Just as I was about to give in to the darkness, a soft, ethereal light appeared before me. My heart skipped a beat as she emerged from the shadows—an angelic figure, her presence as warm and bright as the sun after a long storm. She stepped towards me, her eyes filled with a kindness and understanding that pierced through my sorrow. Her voice was like a melody, soothing and gentle as she spoke. "You are not alone," she whispered, her words wrapping around me like a protective embrace. "I have come to guide you through the...

They craved a monster, a creature to fear, Forgetting the fire they so recklessly stoke. I tear down their illusions, their facade's facade, Revealing the darkness they dared to evoke. No longer can they hide from the beast they've made, The one whose roar echoes their brutal deeds. Each drop of blood, each scar, a testament to their sin, A reckoning for which there is no redemption, no need. They played with fire, and now they cannot escape, The shadows they cast, the darkness they've grown. Too late for mercy, too late for their pleas, For they have reaped what their cruelty has sown. No salvation awaits these who sought to control, The monster they yearned for, now beyond their reach. In the end, they see the darkness they've created, A mirror of the pain they've forced me to impeach.

My soulmate, my essence of life, Do not betray me, my friend, my strife. I am a victim of pain, of love that has failed, A curse from above, for which I have wailed. Leave me be on my solitary way, For trust has faltered, and love's hopes have strayed. Your compassion and love, though tender and kind, Bring shivers of sorrow, they haunt my mind. The love that once burned is now torn apart, Leaving scars on my soul, a wounded heart. My altered fear, a mountain so high, I dread the spark of love, a hellfire so nigh. I fear to love, to open my soul, Lest it be shattered, leaving me whole. In the depths of my sorrow, I find no relief, Only the weight of my guarded grief. Alone I must walk, my path unclear, Afraid to love, my heart filled with fear. Yet in this solitude, I seek my own light, Hoping one day to emerge from this night.

Etched deep within my soul's domain, A vision of you, my heart's refrain, Your image, a beacon guiding me, Toward the destiny our love would be. In the shadow of your raven hair, My destiny lies, beyond compare, Caressed by the whispers of the wind, Your silhouette, my heart's siren, within. For long I've yearned to feel your touch, Your gentle embrace, I crave so much, To drown in the depths of your sultry gaze, And surrender to love's passionate blaze. My heart's true home, it rests with thee, Your spirit, my guiding light, I see, In the darkness, your radiance shines, Igniting a flame that forever aligns. My destiny, it lies in your hands, To guide me through life's shifting sands, For in the shadow of your alluring hair, My soul finds solace, beyond despair.

Oh, Death, my unsung love, my dearest, Your embrace, the sanctuary I crave most. This world, a torment, my soul it sears, In your sweet slumber, let me be a ghost. My inner self, it screams in endless pain, A ceaseless agony, a heart's refrain. I await your presence, like a lover’s sigh, To be cradled in your arms, where sorrows die. Dark, beautiful Death, let me sleep in your lap, Lose myself in your passionate, shadowed grasp. Love me with the fervor of lovers forlorn, For in your embrace, my spirit's reborn. This life, a burden, too heavy to bear, Your tender touch, the only balm I dare. Come to me, my darling, my spectral bride, And let me surrender, in your arms confide. My dearest Death, my longing plea, I await your embrace, my soul to free. Weary of this world's relentless strife, I yearn for your eternal, midnight life. My inner cries, a symphony of sorrow, Echoing through the shadows, no hope for the morrow. Burdens too heavy, my spirit to drain, In yo...

Our time together seems to unfold like an infinite continuum within the universe, as if each moment converges into the eternal fabric of space and time. The resonance of your smile sends ripples of enchantment that touch the very essence of the universe, infusing it with an otherworldly allure. Our love extends beyond the confines of mortal existence, transcending the bounds of the universe, resembling the influence of a divine being that shapes the cosmos with its celestial presence....

In the ancient and hushed halls of time, where echoes of whispers linger, a profound and breathtaking love begins to bloom. Its petals are vibrant and rare, reminiscent of a delicate touch that spreads gently and profoundly upon the depths of the soul. This love, with its enigmatic nature, remains unseen and unperceived by many, yet it is a blessing so sweet and fair, one that demands the keenest perception to fully comprehend. As twilight gently descends and the starlit skies begin to twinkle, two hearts become intertwined, fulfilling the ancient prophecies of destiny itself. Their spirits intertwine, as if choreographed by the universe, radiating an ethereal light from within their eyes—a bond that is incomparably precious, surpassing even the purest gold. However, only a select few are able to grasp the fathomless and sacred thread of this love. For many, the shadows of the night suffice as they overlook the unfathomable depth to which true affection can lead. This cause...

Death, with curious eyes, approaches me, Its question echoing, a child-like glee. "Happy or sad?" it asks, a knowing tone, As if it's seen the path I've weathered, alone. I ponder the query, a lifetime's weight, Recounting the losses that sealed my fate. The scars that adorn my weathered armor, Each one a testament to my former. Heartbreaks that carved my very being, Sins that made me a sinner, unforgiving. The power that corrupted, the lives I took, A devil's flesh, a soul no one couldook. A specter of darkness, a harbinger of woe, I stalk the innocent, their purity I sow, A flesh of the devil, a destroyer of grace, Leaving in my wake, a trail of widow's tears to trace. For years I have reveled in sin's dark embrace, A synonym of Satan, a corruptor of the race, My life, a war of destruction, void of joy or pain, A soul corrupted, with regrets that forever remain. I am the killer of lives, the bringer of strife, Stripping away the sanctity,...

The Forgotten Legacy of Arkonid In the vast expanse of the cosmos, before the first spark of creation ignited the universe, there existed a realm of unparalleled power and grandeur. This was the domain of Arkonid, the Ruler of All, whose very presence commanded the reverence of celestial beings. But in the annals of eternity, a cataclysmic event unfolded – the Battle of Xions. Arkonid, the invincible, found himself facing a cosmic force beyond his comprehension. As the clash of ancient energies reverberated through the fabric of reality, Arkonid's empire, built on the foundations of eternity, crumbled. Shattered and divided, the promises of "Always & Forever" lay in ruins. The Xions, the enigmatic entities that Human scholars now call "Dark Matter," consumed everything in their path, leaving Arkonid's once-unified realm fractured and adrift in the ever-expanding dimensions. Faced with this devastating loss, Arkonid made a fateful decision. He...

In The Last Few Minutes Of His Life, Harry Potter Has One Last Talk With Tom Riddle. Harry Potter is sitting at home sixty years after the battle of Hogwarts, an old man now, when suddenly his scar hurts. Harry sat alone. The house that once housed Ginny and his children was near empty. Ginny had passed a year ago, and he had to admit it had taken something out of him, He had lost so many people, but this had struck him hard. He thought of his children. They all had families of their own, and they were supposed to be visiting soon. He sighed. No one knew he was sick, Ron knew, but he made him swear on his life not to tell anyone. He'd had a good life, and he wanted to go without a fuss, Enough close brushes with death had made him want to go quietly. He wanted some tea, but he felt too weak to get up. He took out his wand, then stopped, He held the old, etched wood in his hands, then lightly made sparks fly out of the tip. He smiled, He always loved how still, so many y...

In the depths of my being, a sinister force awakens, Whispers of darkness from Lucifer, a shadow that blurs and obscures. For too long, it lay hidden, an unseen specter, Yearning to dominate, to ascend as the ruthless king. Yet within me, a gentle light flickers, Engaged in a fierce struggle against this formidable adversary. As the demon's patience wears thin, it seeks to triumph, Yearning to unleash chaos and discord. Once known as a cold-hearted deity, renowned for annihilation, I now find myself unable to quench the demon's insatiable thirst. My weary restraint has finally succumbed, Allowing Lucifer to seize control and unfurl the darkness, setting the universe into motion. Now, the demon reigns supreme within me, Unleashing a cold and heartless dream, laying waste to all in its path.....

In the stillness of a shared heartbeat, Two souls entwine, their rhythms meet, Transcending time and space, they find A sacred realm, their minds aligned. Riding through the lands of pleasure, Senses heightened beyond measure, Each touch, each glance, a symphony Of deep connection, ecstasy. In this fleeting, timeless embrace, The world fades, leaving not a trace, Only the two, in perfect sync, Adrift on waves of bliss, they sink. A moment of pure, unbridled joy, Where boundaries blur, passions employ, In this precise, ethereal dance, Two spirits, one, in sweet romance.

She embodies a radiant spark, a celestial light, A vision of goddess-like beauty in human sight, A creation of the divine mind's reflection, A rare and exquisite gem deserving affection. As gentle as velvet, yet resilient as steel, Her allure entrancing, creating a spiritual zeal, A dreamer, bearing a soul of celestial grace, A divine presence in this mortal place. Exquisite and exceptional, a treasure to cherish, Her essence beyond all that one could ever perish, Treat her delicately, for she is truly divine, A soul of beauty, a spark that will forever shine. In her eyes, the cosmos gleams and sparks, Her smile, a guiding light that eternally marks, A goddess among us, a heavenly bestowal, Treasure her essence, her beauty, her love overall.

My heart, so weary, bears the weight, Of days that seem to never abate, The burdens piled, one upon one, Leaving little room for joy or fun. I long for respite, a moment's peace, Where the mind can rest, and the soul find release, But the demands, they never cease, Leaving my heart in a state of unease. The constant struggle, the endless fight, Drains the energy, dims the light, I yearn for a time to simply be, To find the calm, the tranquility. Yet, in the depths of this fatigue, I know there's a path to find reprieve, To listen to the heart's quiet plea, And rediscover the strength in me. For though my heart may feel so tired, It still holds the spark, the hope desired, To rise again, to find its way, And embrace the promise of a brighter day.

The pain is not just a dull ache,It stings like a thousand needles awake,Piercing my heart, a torturous plight,Each memory ignites a different blight. Emotions once warm now turn to ice,Frozen in time, a relentless vice,Memories that once brought me joy,Now shatter my soul, a cruel ploy. The wounds may heal, but the scars remain,A constant reminder of the anguish and strain,Each thought a needle, a fresh burst of hurt,Tearing me open, my spirit subverted. I long for the day when the pain subsides,When the memories no longer reside,But for now, I endure this torturous test,Weathering the storm, though my heart's unrest. The ache, it doesn't just hurt, it stings,A thousand needles, each one it brings,Piercing through the heart, relentless and cold,A torment of pain, its story untold. Each memory, a trigger for a different kind of pain,Emotions unraveling, a bittersweet refrain,Memories that once brought joy, now laced with sorrow,Haunting the present, no solace to bor...

Within my soul, a demon stirs, Lucifer's whispers, a darkness that blurs, Long has he hidden, a shadow unseen, Waiting to rule, to be the cold, cruel king. My softer side, a gentle light, Battles this force, a tempestuous fight, But the demon's patience, now worn thin, Seeks to overcome, to let chaos reign in. A cold-hearted god, I once was known, Annihilation, my power had shown, Now the demon's thirst, it cannot be quelled, My weary restraint, it has finally dwelled. I let the Lucifer, grow and take hold, Unleash the darkness, let the universe unfold, For the demon in me, now rules supreme, Destroying all, in his cold, heartless dream.

The edge of euphoria rolls off your tongue, A symphony of desire, passion-strung, Each word a siren's call, a siren's song, Igniting a fire that burns all night long. Your breasts, a battlefield of flesh and skin, Where my fingers venture, longing to begin A conquest of pleasure, a dance of delight, Mapping each curve, a sensual rite. My fingers, the editors of your form, Caressing, exploring, a tactile storm, Tracing the lines, the curves, the very essence, Of your being, a moment of pure transcendence. In this dance of passion, we intertwine, Surrendering to the euphoria divine, Where the edge of bliss becomes our shared refrain, And our bodies, the canvas of love's domain. — The edge of euphoria rolls off your tongue, A symphony of desire, passion-strung, Each syllable a siren's call to me, Igniting flames of love's intensity. Your breasts, a battlefield of sensations, Inviting my fingers' exploration, To map the curves, to trace each line, Unlock...

In the stillness of the night, When the world is wrapped in silence, My heart beats for you, my love, A fervent, passionate dance. I'll love you from afar, Like the Moon's eternal glow, Basking in your radiant light, My soul's eternal flow. Though distance may keep us apart, My love for you will never cease, A silent devotion, pure and true, A love that brings me peace. Just as the Moon's soft embrace, Illuminates the darkened sky, My love for you will always grace, The depths of my heart, till I die. In the silent depths of my heart, A love so pure, never to part, Like the Moon's eternal embrace, Shining down from its distant place. I'll cherish you from afar, my dear, Adoring your light, so soft and clear, A love that knows no bounds or time, Transcending the veil, sublime. Though we may never stand side by side, My devotion for you will ever abide, For in the silence, I'll hold you near, My love for you, forever sincere. Like the Moon, I'l...

Deep within the human heart, A yearning for connection starts, A primal need, a sacred call, To find our place, to stand tall. We seek to link with others near, To bridge the gap, to hold them dear, Yet the truest bond we long to find, Lies in the depths of our own mind. To know ourselves, our cells so true, To uncover what we're meant to do, This is the connection we desire, A love so pure, a soul's own fire. In this embrace, we find our way, Our purpose shines, a guiding ray, For when we love ourselves complete, Our highest potential we meet. This journey, a sacred dance, To find the self, to take a chance, For in this union, we shall see, The true essence of you and me. Yearning for bonds that stir the soul, A primal need that makes us whole, We seek connection, deep and true, To find the self we long to know. Beyond the ties that bind us here, A greater love, a sacred sphere, Dwells within, a guiding light, To unveil our essence, infinite. In this journey of sel...

One Day at Libary.. Ark was on Trance he Write something he didn't mean it... 16June 1678 My heart aches with the weight of this choice, To step aside, to let you find your voice. The love we shared, a burden too great, Leaving you longing for a peaceful state. I hope my absence grants the solace you need, A respite from the pain my presence would breed. For in my love, I caused more strife than calm, Depriving you of the healing balm. Though it pains me to walk this path alone, I pray my leaving allows your heart to atone. May the silence that follows bring you release, A chance to mend, to find the elusive peace. I release you from the shackles of my care, Hoping that in my absence, you'll learn to dare. To rediscover the joy that once was yours, And open your heart to life's kinder shores. Though my love for you will never cease, I hope my absence grants you the peace That my presence could never truly provide, For your wellbeing, I must now step aside.

"The love that I hold for you is a feeling that transcends all boundaries of time and space. It's an emotion that overwhelms me, envelops me, and fills me with a warmth that I cannot describe. It's a love that has been growing stronger with each passing moment, and has become an integral part of my being. You are the one person who truly understands me, and who sees through all my imperfections and flaws. You have seen me at my worst and yet, you have loved me unconditionally. Your love has been a constant source of comfort and support, and has given me the strength to face any challenge that life throws my way. Your love has become the one true thing in my life that I hold onto, no matter what happens. It's a love that has brought light to my darkest moments, and has given me hope when I had none. My soul is forever intertwined with yours, and I know that our love will never waver, no matter where life takes us." Dedicated to a Girl I Love.... 

Experiencing a sense of safety and security in someone's energy is an exquisite, almost indescribable feeling that transcends any other type of intimacy. It's a state of being fully seen and accepted for who you are, without any judgment or criticism. It's the feeling that comes from being in the presence of someone who exudes an aura of calmness, kindness, and empathy that is almost palpable. It's a sense of being wrapped in a protective blanket, shielded from all the chaos and noise of the world.  When you feel safe and secure in someone's energy, it's as if time slows down and the only thing that matters is the present moment. You can let your guard down and be yourself without any fear of rejection or ridicule. It's the feeling of being held in a warm embrace, where you can feel the other person's heartbeat and know that they are there for you, no matter what.  This type of intimacy is built on a foundation of trust that is established ov...