If pot calling kettle black then it must of over boiled to a point of sharing such information.
While in some bother, slightly to keep hanging around than needing to, there will be someone slowly counting the time till they react to such unnecessary cause.
Try not to keep them for as long as needing to, even if to be just having a seat while in company. There is a time and place for either pleasure and business, but which one to prefer as a prison.
Looking for that one to fit the glass slipper, then have definitely found them. Only they hide themselves behind such colourful outlook than for the real grey they appear as.
There is something come between them, yet it is ones beat to their drum that digs a deeper hole for the other. Only it is affecting the young more to climb out of. Leaving others to seek for the correct cap to fit for the given situation.
In the forest; think of life and love as a pretty flower, needing tender, loving, care. To fully bloom as their all and wholly self, while having the nurture to succeed. To finally seed, and flourish, sowing their giving life time to redevelop. It is the wind that sends direction that questions for these desires.
In the stones; when things seem differently to how they did at first is for that above luring a path, rumours will try to prevent walking this path but there is always more ways than one, since the burning flame of passion reaches higher than smoke rises will feel that path leading all the same to love.
St. Matthew Ch.23:V.28 " - Even so ye also outwardly appear righteous unto men, but within ye are full of hypocrisy and iniquity."
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