the longer time stretches between us the more it starts to feel as if you never truly did exist and our love was never real; because you are perfect for me – and with you gone, how can i know that i had not all this time been dreaming and only now woken up?; butContinue reading “a real dream.”
Author Archives: Eliza
answers.
perhaps it is not I who must seek the answers but the answers who must find me. (I let go. I let God.)
Tired.
I am tired of feelingAnd of trying to understandThe reason hidingBehind all these emotions.I am tired of being afraidAnd of trying to fightAll the fears keeping meFrom opening my heart.So if you don’t mindI will let go of youHoping the Universe will bringThe answers I have been desperately seeking.
his character {a description}
How can somebody like you exist? Someone whose goodness radiates to such an extent that even being in your shadow feels warm. You have no attachments to how people ought to be; therefore your perception and judgment of them is always accurate and fair. No mean word ever comes out of your mouth; and onContinue reading “his character {a description}”
in another life.
in another life, i would marry you. but what if in another life, i had married you?
busy-ness.
Busy-ness it the thief of Time; yet our lives are only made of Time. Can we say we have a life if we never have time? – extract from a letter I wrote to my soul mate
Not as much.
“I suppose I don’t expect you to love me …” She added in a quiet voice after a small moment: “at least not as much as I love you …”
another wish.
How often have you thought of making me happy? More than once – surely. Is this another such instance Of you paying attention to my wants? Another wish is about to come true And it is all thanks to you.
conversations.
you are speaking to me of that much i’m aware but behind your words i feel like there’s more: as if you were addressing me to communicate something other than what you are telling me. i respond mindlessly with words that mean nothing mirroring your language, and hoping deep inside you realise I’m addressing youContinue reading “conversations.”
Wisdom & passion.
Maybe wisdom and passion are two sides of the same coin.
