• Bookmark

    Maybe I am the bookmarked pages of an old novel that hold your favorite words or 1 minute and 32 seconds into your favorite song that speaks fire into your life. Either way, you come back to me over and over and over … And here I wait to be memorized once again. :5

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  • I gave you every bit of my being. I asked for only the honor of being yours in return. And though it seemed like such a small and natural request to me, just lacing the invisible strings, it brought out a side of you I’d chosen to be blind to. But it was there all…

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  • What are we?

    Are you the journey or the destination? Maybe I’ll never really know. But the walk will be so sweet that in the end it won’t even matter. :3

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  • Our Song

      There are people in this life who will, without even trying that hard or even having to, draw you in. Sometimes it is fast and all at once like falling into water.  Sometimes it is slow like the last bit of honey from a jar.  But, in the end, the result is the same…

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  • I have a way with words they all say. But what they don’t know is that words have always had their way with me. You see, there are all these letters in my blood both delicate and bold and there’s a beautiful colloquy glowing in my soul with run on phrases wrapping their tentacles around…

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