As of late my mornings are unforgivably harsh to the psyche. I spend them in constant dream recovery. They reveal to me the person whom I wish to write, whom I either refuse to or can no longer. No surprises here as I beg the question on repeat; am I ever going to see your …
Tag Archives: love
Dreaming of you
I had a dream. You were next to me. My parents were there, and you were saving me. I generally would be opposed to the idea of being a damsel in distress needing to be saved, but your presence and undying support was what dreams are truly made of. You assured me I was strong, …
the ‘i miss you’ complex
she, who was once starry-eyed, full of curiosity and intrigue, has been granted a loss of innocence. a death of the soul. a void manifests within the hearts deepest depths. it is a black-hole that attracts everything that was once out of reach – and subsequently destroys them along with the hope, dreams, and life …
foolishness
what a fool i was to allow you to lead me to my demise. what a fool i was to fall for such a jester. what a fool i was to let you infiltrate my heart. what a fool i am to continue to long for your affections. what a fruitless game of love, i …
to be a woman
forever i waited for you. as time passed and as we aged, your memory faded. but every so often when i hear your name; it ignites a flame within. a yearning that is lost between a hello and goodbye. to be in your arms is both quintessentially heaven and my darkest hell. your tenderness singes …
the seething cut of betrayal
no one ever told me of the weight of an empty heart. when one’s own blood, love, friend, trusted companion, cuts you; no one tells you why. is this revenge? is this retribution? is this a payment for one’s past and future wrongdoings? is there a deeper meaning to a betrayal of exquisite stature? all …
