Lovers Under the Moon

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I have to keep accepting the fact that you don’t Love me. 
And Eventually, I will be okay.


Collective Channeling

Divine Feminine to Divine Masculine

I will learn to live with your energy encompassing my being, following me around like a ghost on my back, unwilling to let me go.

I will have to accept that in the real world, you don’t want to be seen with me, that to you, I am just not worth it, only my loving energy you desire to take from me.

But I have news for you. 
I am worth it; I do love myself.

And for that reason, I will halt all the Love and energy I give you and pour right into myself, grabbing hold of me as tight as can be.

You show me you cannot return it and can only drain me, but I deserve more light, presence, touch and reality.

I won’t be invisible; I refuse to be your little secret.

Therefore, I will work through and push past this subconscious tie we share. As real Love will come, that is not afraid to show myself off to the universe.

For me, it is more, but for you, it is less.

I would rather have you in my life and see you daily than not have you at all.

But even with that option, you still refuse to show any bit of time in physical reality toward me.

A spiritual little taboo I am to you.

Behind the veil, you keep me, knowing I cannot escape your touch.

I won’t be the consequences of your fears; I won’t live in your shadow, under the moonlight.

I love deeply, and I know that this Love is addictive to many. But it is a treasure and gift and should be treated as such.

Lovers under the Moon, I know I cannot UnLove you; this is engraved deep within my soul, and I cannot help but Love beyond that which my mind says No.

But I will let go every day; I will pray that you are gone because, for you, it is not the same. As it were, you would do what you could to be near me, even for a moment each day.

I love myself too much to give my power away, to give you my Love, my heart, my soul while you Run away with it and never return, without a second thought, as if entitled to it, leaving me out in the dark, while you play in the day.

Lovers under the Moonlight, how I love, Love, Love. Time for boundaries to be set up, come to my nature’s elements and shield me, right to the root ground up.

Lovers under the Moonlight

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