it doesn't interest me in what you do for a living.i want to know what you ache for and if you dare to dream of meeting your hearts longing, or how old you are.i want to know if you will risk looking like a fool for love, for your dream, for the adventure of being alive.it does'nt interest me what planets are squaring your moon... i want to know if you have touched the center of your own sorrow, if you have been opened up by life's betrayals or have become shriveled and closed from fear of further pain. i want to know if you can sit with pain, mine or your own without moving to hide it or fix it. i want to know if you can be with joy, mine or your own, if you can dance with wildness and let the ecstasy fill you... it doesn't interest me if the story you are telling me is true, i want to know if you can disappoint another to be true to yourself. if you can bear the accusation of betrayal and not betray your own soul. i want to know if you will stand in the center of the fire with me and not shrink back... it doesn't interest me who you know or how you came to be but, what sustains you from the inside when all else falls away. i want to know if you can be alone with yourself and if you truly like the company you keep in the empty moments...
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