The more that these questions pool in my mind, the more I am drawn into the abyss of existential dread. The horrors, the enigma and the wonder of it all. The joys, the thrills, the throes of passion. Regaling screams or loving moans..all the same? Broken people love better. I concur. Your callousses are my salvation. Hurt me once, cry a river. Hurt you twice, shame on your naivety. Beggars can be choosers. Lost ships do get found post storm. Even if it is but a wreckage. Treasure can be found in the wreckage after all. #reverie
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Daybreak It's easy to get riled up and give in to the hate. I imagine at times what it'd be like to be kind. So kind that when they spew their venom, you want to stop and ask them if they're feeling alright. What hurt them to trigger the vitriol? Where does it hurt? Let me be kind. Empathy is an uphill trek, but the view at the top is worth it. #reverie
I am terrified that you'll misunderstand or understand too much. See me for who I am or not see the real me. Either way, I am terrified of you leaving. I didn't know it was possible to feel this way - the way I feel when I'm with you. But now that i have tasted you, I don't ever wanna let you go, let this - 'us' go. I earnestly hope we work out. You're in all my prayers now. I know it's early still but I hope this isn't another short-lived euphoria. Let this not be a poem but a novel of sorts. An epic and a happy one at that. I want us to last a lifetime. Please stay. #reverie
