Thursday, May 7, 2015

People

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. 

Sun

and the sky smiled
right back at you,
like it knew a little
more about you each
night.

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.

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.

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.