Parting is (Not) Such Sweet Sorrow
“Soon, I will begin another countdown to our next encounter. I will do my job, and do it well while trying not to get lost in the fact that I will not be eating dinner […]
“Soon, I will begin another countdown to our next encounter. I will do my job, and do it well while trying not to get lost in the fact that I will not be eating dinner […]
And you will smile, scared and shaken though you be,
As you remember it was you who made me promise.
It is me who will always keep my word.
…there is a lightness to knowing your presence exists somewhere where no foot can fall, no finger can touch, and no words will ever need be spoken.
“When an angel lives among us, let us rise to the occasion and pray we are enough to be an angel in return.”
What does he say when realizes that everything he once found safety in has vanished?
I want to love you. That’s all I want to do. Not with words, but with deeds. I want to write love poems on your skin with my fingertips. I want to sing love songs […]