A Chance for Texas

To:  The Man of My Dreams

Love is a red blaring siren to my heart at this point in the "fairy tale" life of Snow White.  I just could not stop the henchman on the queen from taking my heart.  It also made deer rage at me as well.  You exist as an enemy of heat and change, but my challenges through your eyes creates a competition with the earth's core.  I do not give myself away and say that any are that many.  I work, I ACT in a place where I must fully BELIEVE for a very dangerous predator here and overseas.  You can know parts of me, but that man might be you as well.  There is a point in gaining the momentum of TEXAS.  He is Midland, TEXAS billionaire who bellied up to the bar with me at Coaches.  To me, I left a very dangerous scene where he almost overdosed on LSD.  Because in so many ways, I was restrained (and I was employed), people understood that I was a trained EMT, basically since birth, I was left to tend to him by myself.  His BP was reversed.  His imagery was as well.  I saw the image of a skeleton and he saw bloated ballooning.  This means that Greg Jenson (DEA) was in vicnity.  I took care of Texas in a quack shack (that is where you KEEP a chicken, maybe three) Texas beetles all over the wall, and then I left.  We were there and then I just found a street down from the gas station I knew.  I guess I was a hero that day, but now there is no more low level low life on my tail daily.  Maybe one of these days I can tell the man of my dreams how much I hated these men from my past who used and abused me and made me feel worthless by just having to date them, actually.  Texas,  it happened to me at HCMC and they did and said nothing.  They just walked away.  Be not a stranger today.  Get it done looking like Will VanGeek and then they will go after him for infinity.