all the people we have met and
all the people we have yet to
meet, are meant to exist so we
can find them. so we both could
exchange a set of directions,
which will guide us to the next
place we are meant to go.
and as we go, we must always
believe that maybe this could
be our last stop. that maybe
the next person we meet will not
have a set of directions, that
maybe they will have more, and
that maybe they will offer us
something beautiful enough to
inspire us to stay.
Thursday, May 7, 2015
Someone
sometimes we just need
someone. it doesn't matter
who it is. just someone
to remind us what it's like
to live in a moment, and
feel something before we
walk away.
someone. it doesn't matter
who it is. just someone
to remind us what it's like
to live in a moment, and
feel something before we
walk away.
Flame
we have a complicated little
thing. it is a small flame burning
the world, and it burns the same
way her heart feels when it is
alone. we are meant to be hard and
when i look into her eyes; she
makes me feel as if i know nothing
at all.
love is a violent flower; blooming
in the middle of my bones, and
loving her was something else, it
was some kind of heavy rain that
was meant to flood my empty soul.
thing. it is a small flame burning
the world, and it burns the same
way her heart feels when it is
alone. we are meant to be hard and
when i look into her eyes; she
makes me feel as if i know nothing
at all.
love is a violent flower; blooming
in the middle of my bones, and
loving her was something else, it
was some kind of heavy rain that
was meant to flood my empty soul.
Fate
our fate lies in the
hands of the things we
love, and sometimes
the things we love are
the things that lead us
to the destruction of
ourselves.
hands of the things we
love, and sometimes
the things we love are
the things that lead us
to the destruction of
ourselves.
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