Alábéré
You are a message.
A part of the story yet untold....
I can see that.
You are the peak of my fantasies.
An embodiment of my natural bent.
The test in another form, so to speak.
There was noise about you.
But I didn't even care.
I didn't know you.
Neither did I know that you were trying to reach out.
While you thought I was snubbing, I hadn't even taken note of you.
And the first time you reached out...
I saw it; the feeling of inadequacy.
Though I did a good job by hiding behind my macho face.
I saw it again, when you first visited. I was awestruck.
But I know better, cos I've seen it one, two, three times...
It's the same...my bent; my deficit...from then till now.
And I see how it's all a hype, from talking to you.
I hope to be able to fix you in the Jigsaw.
To harness the part of the story that you are.
To step beyond self.
And find essence to this.
I bless God for you.
Welcome on board, darling.
Cheers 🍻
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