{"id":66354,"date":"2011-10-02T12:03:30","date_gmt":"2011-10-02T16:03:30","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/66354\/tools-friendburst-blogs-a-place-for-sharing-wordpress\/"},"modified":"2011-10-02T12:03:30","modified_gmt":"2011-10-02T16:03:30","slug":"tools-friendburst-blogs-a-place-for-sharing-wordpress","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/66354\/tools-friendburst-blogs-a-place-for-sharing-wordpress\/","title":{"rendered":"Tools \u2039 Friendburst Blogs \u00bb A Place for Sharing \u2014 WordPress"},"content":{"rendered":"

I wake, work, eat, sleep, and dream you.<\/font><\/p>\n

This emotional journey before us –<\/font><\/p>\n

almost too much to bear sometimes.<\/font><\/p>\n

Yet, every time I hear the ringing of the phone,<\/font><\/p>\n

or see your name pop up online,<\/font><\/p>\n

I know that I am addicted to you.<\/font><\/p>\n

But it is far more than that,<\/font><\/p>\n

and please listen very closely.<\/font><\/p>\n

I am a very reasonable and sane person,<\/font><\/p>\n

not given to idle whims or fancies,<\/font><\/p>\n

not taken in any more by false hopes and promises.<\/font><\/p>\n

Yet, somehow, you are different – very different.<\/font><\/p>\n

I don’t know what happened, or how or why,<\/font><\/p>\n

but I feel as though I fell out of a cloud,<\/font><\/p>\n

tumbling down to earth to a sure death –<\/font><\/p>\n

and at the last possible second,<\/font><\/p>\n

you caught me in your arms.<\/font><\/p>\n

Yes, I am addicted to you,<\/font><\/p>\n

but I know the consequences of addictions,<\/font><\/p>\n

and, fear not, I will not harm you<\/font><\/p>\n

or cause you pain in any way.<\/font><\/p>\n

Of that, I give you my humble word.<\/font><\/p>\n

I want to breathe you, to feel you,<\/font><\/p>\n

to taste you, and to hear your soft whispers<\/font><\/p>\n

against the sensitive nape of my neck –<\/font><\/p>\n

telling me that you’re addicted, too.<\/font><\/p>\n

Writen for Nata<\/font><\/p>\n

O2.10.2011<\/font><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

I wake, work, eat, sleep, and dream you. This emotional journey before us – almost too much to bear sometimes. Yet, every time I hear the ringing of the phone, or see your name pop up online, I know that I am addicted to you. But it is far more than that, and please listen […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[10],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-66354","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-life"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/66354","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=66354"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/66354\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=66354"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=66354"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=66354"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}