He moves as she directs him, more than happy to explore what his Gipsy calls her heaven, curious about her avatar as he approaches, mulling over her words in his head.
You have a soul, Gipsy. One that's all your own. If I helped you find it - I'm honored. The word comes out deep and heart deep. She humbles him sometimes with all that she thinks he is, and all she knows he isn't and loves anyway.
Even without me, you're never just a machine. Love you, Gipsy.
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timeasmymeasure
that's awesome! if you run with the Tampa or Orlando crowd we might have already met!
Date: 2013-09-24 02:06 pm (UTC)You have a soul, Gipsy. One that's all your own. If I helped you find it - I'm honored. The word comes out deep and heart deep. She humbles him sometimes with all that she thinks he is, and all she knows he isn't and loves anyway.
Even without me, you're never just a machine. Love you, Gipsy.