The shoreline at night

Camas WA

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In promise equated to keeping our distance, I don’t how to attract you or seduce you or even flirt coyly with you. Nor how to perpetuate an inner reaction that would make us attract into a mutual complex emotion, in-so-far to show you how much I adore you and your complex mind that is chaotic but unwavering sublime to conjecture with. I love moments with you, where being could simply just be a becoming of comfort that replays the striking difference of how I relearned how to smile before the compass of wholes embedded our higher abstract minds.