[ WP ] Write your heart onto your sleeve , Reddit .

So often I find myself at a loss for words. I'm the kind of person who, when faced with silence, knows what he should say but never how to say it. It's different with her. I ca n't spend a minute and think of something to say; it must be words spoken from the very bottom of my soul. I think that's part of my connection with her. With her, I can not put on the mask and charade that I have grown so fond of using. She sees the real me, I can feel it through those precious moments; those cracks in my consciousness when my mind is clear and all that is left is love and the purest form of my existence free from self-doubt, fear, anger. She sees right through all my worry, all my barriers I have spent my whole life building to protect my consciousness. She sees the fleeting moments of my actual self. Slowly, I know she will pull my psyche from the barbed wire and ashen rubble that it has been sieged into. Slowly, the true essence of myself will have no choice but to be the totality of my body. And I will owe it all to the piercing blue eyes that shoot straight through me like a comet burning through the universe.
