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 …
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the regret of reality
it truly is a strange universe to live in, which between every breath is a heartbeat of yearning, of desire, and an ever-inching chasm of what truly is. the harsh reality of reality itself. the emptiness of what could never be, but the fullness of hope. perhaps life is inherently paradoxical. – olivia
el beso
they used to measure the passage of hours according to the fading of emotions and the dissipation of memory. that is time, they would say, coursing through us, taking the moment along with it. permanence is granted within us, as our faint murmurs of life remain our only guidance. time is, but, a remedy for …