#ihaveit #ifeelit #feeling #believe
Wednesday, September 15, 2010
I have it!
I’m obsessed with how you make me feel. Hope keeps me strong and then it brings me down for what I should already have. I can feel it hard core. I feel it. Feel the energy cupped inside the cusp of my neck and shoulder, it goes right through me. When I go to speak it would all seem like a lie fallen on someone’s ears if I told them, that I already have it, but I do. I do have it. I just can’t show you. It’s hard for me to show you how it feels. Can’t show someone a feeling. If there was a way I can put my hand on you and let it radiate through my arm and into my hand finally enter you, you will then believe me. Believe. I already have.
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CiaFai, that would be pronounced Cha-Fai. I’m not that ordinary female. I'm deep and sometimes people don't understand me. I'm artistic and eclectic. I’m always thinking, a disease I can not get rid of. If it’s not thoughts of a song that I’m writing it’s about the world and how people affect me in this place we call home. I love being me, because everyone isn’t surprised if I do anything crazy or out of the ordinary, they sort of expect it from me. I’m sensitive, strong, and I was told that I’ve got a great sense of humor and a heart of gold. I’m very intuitive to everything and sometimes it scares me. You might think I’m crazy, I really don’t give a fuck!
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