Lost Love Lust

Categories: My thoughts.

• know it well.

  There is a moment where all stillness stands in silence. Because when I look into those eyes, your heart breathes into mine. Your hand walks the roads of my soul as we hold our fears within. Because, by God, I’m so scared of this feeling you give me. For once, my words cannot grasp the [...]

• freedom.

  There are things that have happened long ago that despite my greatest efforts to contain have finally resurfaced and I am making the choice to deal with them once and for all. This process has proved emotionally debilitating in my quest for clarity and yet throughout this entire ordeal, I have not contemplated using writing [...]

• twenty-one.

  Since I could write, every birthday I have written a letter to myself. This is year 21. Dear Self, Wow. Two decades of molding and shaping this being have occured. This body you possess has become familiar. The soul, not so much. Although you feel that you are becoming who you want, let us not [...]

• apparent.

  Even the broken can be whole. Even the strong weep silently. Even the heartless can have soul. Even the wise speak quietly. Even the weak find their role. Even the calm think violently. Even the free seek control. Even the proud walk entirely. Even the fire burns the coal. Even the tree stands defiantly.