Friday, September 28, 2012

#15

You seem to have come out of nowhere,
an experience I couldn't see from miles away.
It's like biting into something without expectation
only to be doubtful at first, but developing a craving for it 
with each. additional. bite.
I've tried to fight with logic,
but always end up losing that battle.
The senses are overpowering, the chemistry undeniable.
I ask myself what to do, but the predictions are impossible.
So I choose to hold your hand and float down the stream that is called life.

Thursday, September 27, 2012

Marina and The Diamonds






An inspiring female artist who is not afraid to share her individuality. She is unique and her personality definitely contributes to her voice and depth in her writing. Her newest album, Electra Heart, has been on repeat in my house.

Saturday, August 11, 2012

#14

the cycle.

Butterflies. Pounding Heart. Breathless Pauses.
Quick Glances. Nervous Giggles. Clammy Hands.
Long Embraces. Sweet Kisses. Lingering Goodbyes.
Vulnerability. Trust. Committed Love.
Conversation. Familiarity. Compromise.
Heated Arguments. Jealousy. Lack of Appreciation.
Distance. Flooding Emotion. Separation.
Loneliness. Betrayal. Regret.
Bitterness. Avoidance. Awkward Interaction.

Thursday, July 5, 2012

#13

In these moments...
it's apparent through the looks and the silence;
the words we're both trying to keep inside.
Why does it have to be a game of hide and seek?
We both know how we feel, but have lost the ability to speak.
The look might be all we need,
our own language and the mystery.
If one of us says it, we'll be in more deep.
But let's forget about this game and one's pride to keep.
I'll unveil my emotions and be up front.
With these lips I tell you I love you
see, that wasn't so tough.

Friday, June 29, 2012

#12

Sometimes the days drift by in slow-motion,
we are in a constant limbo.
Routine and comfort-ability take control,
it's hard to shake the habits.
Why do we do the things we do?
The struggles within ourselves might be to blame.
Fear of rejection and failure stunt growth.
How can we evolve into better individuals?
One Life. Many Chances. Endless Possibilities.

Friday, June 22, 2012

#11

Present Stranger, Future Lover
I love you without words.
I love you without looks.
I love you without you knowing I exist.

We have never spoken, we have never met
Yet you are the one for me and I the one for you.
The way we laugh, the way we grow
is inexperienced now, but will be incomprehensible bliss.
Everything will be easy, but hard all in the same.
Because we have never spoken, we have never met
That does not diminish from the fact that:

I love you without words.
I love you without looks.
I love you without you knowing I exist.