How do I define perfect? Trust, truth, honesty, openness, these are the traits that make my life good. Lack of them makes me fearful and insecure.
I would rather have one perfect night with you than a lifetime of misery.
I would rather sit down and have one deeply satisfying conversation together, than years of not listening to each other.
I would rather have one delightful, laugh filled day, than a month of anguish.
Those things that come to me in the light stay with me like tiny lanterns that continue to illuminate my way. They never really go away, not even when my hand can no longer close around them, cling to them and claim them as my own. Only the moments spent together are ever really ours.
The Conjunctio, the sacred marriage, begins with that most sacred of all relationships, the one between my self and me. Until we live happily ever after, moments are all I can hope for.
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