deep in the forest of mistrust and pain there rests my heart, quite lonely though safe people attempt to find it but in vain for they know not the way to my most sacred place but you seemed to know the way through the forest you took no wrong turns, and fell in no trapsContinue reading “deep in the forest”
Tag Archives: Trust
wishes & fears.
My wishes, like the sun shine bright, and make life beautiful. My fears, like the clouds, pass over them and make them appear so distant, and unreachable.
one friend.
To have one friend in the whole world makes a world of difference …
this short hour.
You arrive, quite on time. Your shirt catches my attention: it is a light green colour, gentle on the eyes, and appears soft to the touch. For a moment, I consider complimenting you, for I really do think your shirt looks nice on you, and suits you; but the words in my heart fail toContinue reading “this short hour.”
If I knocked.
I’ve always found your house oddly appealing. I suppose because it is well-kept, and no weeds seem to be growing in the front garden. Your house just looks nice, in the same way that houses can look sad, lonely, rude or proud. I like the quietness of your house, and how it stands contentedly onContinue reading “If I knocked.”
inside & out.
“I hope you don’t mind me asking all these personal questions,” she started, timidly glancing in his direction. By the smile he gave her, she knew that he didn’t mind, and that, quite on the contrary, her obvious curiosity was pleasant to him. Still, he said, “Not at all.” They had been sitting side byContinue reading “inside & out.”
bloom.
you are one of those rare beings in front of whom I wish to bloom
intuition.
It was a gentle voice, perhaps a little shy, nevertheless it spoke with remarkable clarity and confidence; it was so sure of itself it was up neither for arguing neither for rationalising what it had said. It had just said, it just knew, and it had come through underneath all the thinking of your thinkingContinue reading “intuition.”
Before the conversation.
“I’m going to tell you everything,” said she after taking a deep breath. They were sitting on the couch in the living room. It was way too hot to go outside, though they had considered going for a walk like in the good old days. One window was open to let in the breeze, thoughContinue reading “Before the conversation.”
Words & Feelings 