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Monday, November 14, 2011

Limitless


Limitless

I’m beginning to think that
Men only like the potential of me, 
Not the real me.
The real me they never care to see.
Saying, “If only you were younger, older,
Thinner, fatter, prettier, uglier,
Funnier, more serious, taller, shorter,
A blonde, a brunette, a red head, a purple head,
Bigger boobs, smaller boobs,
Into girls, not into girls,
More talkative, less talkative,
Bigger ass, smaller ass,
Blue eyed, green eyed,
More poetic, less poetic,
Drunk, sober, smarter, dumber...
If only you were these things,
Then you would deserve my love.”
What they don’t realize is that I’m looking to see
If they deserve My Love.
Men that say those things to me,
Men that think those things of me,
Those poor souls don’t stand a chance of
Even getting a glimpse.
You see
My Love is greater than theirs.
My Love has no limits,
No restrictions apply,
IT doesn’t expire after a certain date.
IT goes on forever, 
Even after they’re gone,
IT remains.
Growing and changing, yes,
Just like me, just like the edge of the sea,
But like that sea IT remains.
Strong and willful, yes,
But always plentiful,
Going beyond the horizon,
Even beyond the shores.
You see, if you would take the time to truly see,
You would easily see that
My Love is
Limitless.