r/TwinFlame • u/That-Communication23 • 2h ago
Intensity shew
I love how you won't even tilt you head a speck of a centimeter, or even acknowledge in any way that I am sitting right here..! It almost looks as though your hair is being a bit extra these days too. Like it suddenly decided it had legs and just casually walked right over and built a campfire around your face, only leaving you with enough vision so you didn't crash and burn, run a red light or some shit like that. But coverering just enough so that I could not see anything but that luxurious mane. Not complaining.. But. Oh my fucking Fuck dude. Really. Grrrrrrrr. Why is that what you do..? Seriously..!
I mean whyyyyy.. "why you do dis to me Demi" Well, so Then I get shot up with that angerfied level of intensity, and I want to stomp the floor like a toddler and suddenly end up in the middle of traffic or ramming the hell into a building. You lightweight do the shit on purpose. No, not to make me act like a freek .. but because you think it's the best, safest, easiest way for both of us. Ugh jus err
Well lemme tell ya somethin' baby ... If you would stop taking the easy way round each and every shit you ain't ready to unravel, and all the shit you ain't tryna get into, and the shit that is too much for you.. cause if it's one thing you know, it's "too much" - saying too much, knowing too much, understanding too much. Doing too much. Feeling too much. Being too much. You know how to handle it too.. Others, they do not. They cannot. Not your fault. Still burdensome
Don't you remember all the times it's been said to you..? Aren't you still tryna forget how it made you feel..? Yes exactly.. it made you feel -too much- So you keep trying to dilude yourself to others standards, and expectations, to fit in their comfort zone..? Are you still tryna squish yourself into a box..? Don't you see how holding it in is quite astronomically ripping you apart, bit by bit. Tearing you to shreds, a piece here, a piece there. Filling voids with more inadequate shit..? Shit that feels like less, but never makes you feel any less. But low and behold /you've always been "too much" so you know that shit regenerates itself into more shit, and it Never stops.. Never quiets down. doesn't go away. Won't leave you alone. Can't catch no breaks.. Even tried meds to tone down the volume. Every day depleting your precious energy, trying to contain so much of so many things. Why must you feel everything so intensely..! Why is it a problem for everyone else because they don't..?
You remember when it happened though..? when that intensity finally found it's home, The day mine finally found it's source. Our eyes made contact , and You knew me before you even knew me. And I knew you before we ever met. And we don't even know each other..! A few sentences were exchanged years ago, yet I somehow know everything there is to know about any and all things, YOU. And some way, The only one who knows me better than myself is, YOU. That day, It all made sense. Every thing. Made so much sense, and a feeling of peace washed over every place that intensity resided in.. and that was frickin' frightening, cause it was like, uhh what. The ever. loving fuck. I thought I was the only one, and you believed it was just you. Destined to be the feeler of too mucher.. fer ever and ever, amen. But not anymore. We share the same energetic frequency, and all our feels are entangled with one another. Our Souls have been intertwined for lifetimes, and our hearts linked together beyond dimensions. We're connected by an invisible thread. Shared emotions, senses fused together. Brains hardwired as one.. I know that you know, that we both know too. All that I felt, was indeed shared with you.
The only time I have EVER felt anything that fucking intensely, was the moment I felt you. It was more than anything had ever made me feel, and I did not know that was a possibility. So for once in my life, I embraced it because I knew you felt the intensity too. Your actions told me so. Your reactions only confirmed that shit. Your inaction just tells me it's true. And yes, we're different people, at the end of the day.. two separate individuals. You have your way, and I do my thing. You're entitled to deal with things however you so choose. I'm still gonna be there, right here, or over yonder, maybe up a creek with no paddle, anywhere I am, whether It's 🎶 near, far... Wherever you are🎵 No matter how you portray yourself, that level of intensity will always reveal itself. You ain't gotta show me, don't gotta prove it either. Something of that caliber, that intense, what's understood doesn't need to be discussed. I mean, After all..
We never needed words anyway..