The Walk The long road that I walk down has been traveled by many others. It is the road of love the road is long and strait but everyone travals it differently. At the end of the road there are always two doors. Many are blind to see them though and continue their walk. I have been walking down this road for a long time but still fail to see the doors. I look as far as the eyes can see but still no doors appear. I have passed windows though and climbed through them. I just end up on the same road again. I know now I have been looking in the wrong direction, and failed to see the doors that have been there all along. There is an open one and a closed one. I walk through the open one and find myself on the road again, what happened? I come to the doors again and open the closed one. my heart is filled with love and I see a light, I follow it and I now find myself in the arms of the one I love, the one I have walked miles to find and who has unlocked the door to my heart. I have found love.
Reason for writing:
this is about all the trouble i ahve had with love and relationships
Birth sign: Cancer
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