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- Voyage Virtuoso
- Mar 27, 2020
- 2 min read

There are times when emotions are high and other times, emotions are low. It’s during those low times when small reminders that our special person cares is all that we need to brighten a day filled with shadows and ward off darkness. This is the light; it’s where love lives!
Where’s the Love
I love waking to see messeges from you. You’re thinking of me. There is light. Could it be, love lives here?
I love that you call beacuse I miss the sound of your voice. You’re listening to me. There is light. Could it be, love lives here?
I love seeing “video call from Mr. Ammar”, because I miss your face. You’re considering me. There is light. Could it be, love lives here?
I love when you say, “call me anytime, I’m here”. Immediately, you respond. You’re open to receiving me. There is light. Could it be, love lives here?
Oh My Love, I love each of things things. You’ve made me feel wanted. Is it possible that, for a while, loved lived here?
The tide has turned. There’s no more light. Something strange has occured. There’s no more light. Sinister forces at play. The Universe is pulling you away. There’s no light. No longer our energies commingle. The smell of discord begins to linger. There’s no more light. The taste of love fades before its has flourished. There’s no more light.
I wake and no longer see messeges from you. I miss you. Oh, how I hate it. I suppose you no longer think of me. There is darkness. Love doesn’t live here anymore.
I no longer get calls from you. I miss your voice. Oh, how I hate it. I suppose you no longer listen to me. There is darkness. Love doesn’t live here anymore.
I no longer see “video call from Mr. Ammar”. I miss your face. Oh, how I hate it. I suppose you no longer consider me. There is darkness. Love doesn’t live here anymore.
I no longer get responses to my calls. I miss you. Oh, how I hate it. I suppose, you’re no longer open to receiving me. There is darkness. Love doesn’t live here anymore.
Oh My Love, there’s something strange in the air. You’ve left me…no longer do you want me. There’s no more light. You’ve Abandoned Me, Love Don’t Live Here Anymore
Come out of the darkness into the shadows. Move towards the light. This is where love lives. The light. This is where my love lives.
—- Inspired by “My Love” N’cki Jaxon, @TheOnly1LadyJ
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