The Emptiness
“Together” once meant everything to me, and I once fought hard to keep it next to me. The more I fought, the less “together” I would become.
“Together” once meant everything to me, and I once fought hard to keep it next to me. The more I fought, the less “together” I would become.
One cannot understand the strength of things bound in the hands of such a love unless he has been there himself. One cannot understate the notion that we are brought together and driven apart, by events and circumstances not of our choosing.
Somewhere, between here and there, we stand. Lost in human folly, forgotten in a moment’s rain, we stand. Longing, wanting, devoured by a certain kind of thirst, we stand. Playing humble amongst the trees, seeking […]
When our love has been made and the stories have been shared, I lay awake in such wondrous Silence
I’ve seen you, And marveled at your beauty. I’ve heard you, And sat enchanted by your melody. I’ve felt you, And melted slowly in your passion… Now, a puddle am I, Lost in thoughts of […]