Drifting away...
Pity to the one that tries to get in between a once lovers quarrels. Where the dominate one still brews inside with rejection they suffered even long before the Woman He now pushes a side.
Plot not against Me! What ails You, tourmented Your Soul long prior to Our time. Which is no longer so according to You. "We are not together"!
Hard headed I've been. However; l now read You loud and clear. No! quarrels against You.
Be all as it is and maybe for sometime to come. For what road "WE" shall travel from here. I Have learned never to say never. Going with the flow into My comfort zone I surrender to.
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