Happiness always comes between us.She makes me look at you, and when I do,Love appears within me.
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my very rare friend.
In the light of your friendship, I see the pain of my past, And I love myself a little more For having survived it. In the light of your friendship, My wounds reopen So they may heal a little better With the love you teach me To bestow on myself. And that is how IContinue reading “my very rare friend.”
Waiting patiently.
It was as I was struggling to find my wordsThat the quality of your friendship became clear:Because you sat in silence, and waited patientlyUntil I expressed myself, finally.
Once again.
And once again you proveThat you care for me,More than I expect and hope forAnd more than I dare believe.(Thank you).
i long to speak.
I do long to speak to you, very much indeed; for all the words I wish to say sit on my chest like heavy stones, and make it quite heavy and sore. I will lay bare my heart in front of you; and I will bear you thinking me insane. Who in passion has everContinue reading “i long to speak.”
1sec.
sometimes it takes a second to be brave. the moment of a single breath you can put aside your fears and in that time, so minuscule you can do something you had not imagined yourself doing. sometimes it takes a second to be brave: a second to not listen to anxious thoughts a second toContinue reading “1sec.”
Feeling, Reason & Love.
I live on planet Feeling: It is wild and deep and unforgiving its power and beauty lie in its simple authenticity. You live on planet Reason: It is neat and square and perfect And one path leads to another quite logically There are no surprises, no absurdity. The sun called Love does shine on usContinue reading “Feeling, Reason & Love.”
Those moments.
Every once in a whileI shall think of youNot of our partingBut of those momentsMarked by a smileThat connected our heartsAcross space and time.
the truth of you and me.
There is something I will discover,one day eventually.Something that cannot be explained,Rationally or scientifically.Something spiritual in nature:The truth of you and me.
a real dream.
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.”
