i love you because you live with a grace that radiates kindness and a heart so resilient its cracks infiltrate your beautiful flaws the ones that failed you the ones that made you i love you because you see a world shining with good a vision so pure that you move mountains to help others…
Tag: love
intersections.
crossroad. way finding. junction. interchange. roundabout. cloverleaf. these are a few words synonymous with the noun, “intersection”. a juncture of happenstance or a meeting point of two paths, an intersection can be a fleeting instance of colliding chaos or a yielding moment of magically sweet serendipity. a crosswalk where two hearts greet; where a twist…
hope grows.
the black rose represents hope and rebellion. its associated with death but its elegant black beauty can also mean rebirth and rejuvenation. in sobriety, it’s seen as a symbol of strength and resiliency; a beautiful bloom grown from darker days. it’s for these reasons and more that i chose the obscure, romanticized flower as a…
manifested romance.
he is not a potential suitor but your attraction to him is spurred by irrational emotions. it is neither lust or love — it is merely aching, perpetual loneliness. the hangover of an empty bed. sleep with yourself. an affair with dignity before you can expect another to genuinely lay next to you. “being single,…
if our timing is true.
oh, matthew barber, how you make my heart swoon. his lyric, “if our timing is true,” is the epitome of my broken hearted mixtape. the bittersweet truism of a wild child wanting to love and be loved while remaining free. gypsies are romantics too. but that’s a secret between me and you. if our timing…
long whiskey-fuelled nights.
i’m sure we’ve all had them. a night when a beer turns into a bender; a weekend doused in whiskey. followed by the monday morning booze blues. a pledge to your kidneys that “i won’t do that again [anytime soon then]”. the somber scroll through your text message history to discover the regretful truth you…
the refuge i find in you.
fatally fragile a melody of malaise illicit drugs and whiskey-fuelled days. ♠ mortally manic a hysteria of fear tempered anger and the pain from that lost year. ♠ brokenly beaten a shadow of regret bruised ego and a memory to forget. ♠ staggering strength a hope to renew trusted soul and the refuge i find…
the wanderess.
a wandering mind that takes forbidden thoughts to curious spaces. a beating heart that takes passionate love to foreign places.
who is your hadley?
You would think that with the passage of time, not being with you or hearing from you, you would fade away, but no, you are as much with me now as you were then.
Hemingway to his Hadley.
static confusion. 