Snow without clouds Shouldn’t happen; Illogical. Flakes still fall on a weekend in Pittsburgh. Sun; Radiant reminder that opposites attract. Just as this place is flake and sun and lack of logic; You are mystic. How could I do anything other than love you? How could I do anything other than let you go?
Laying here Instead of on your beaches Is a lie I no longer wish to live. To be a buoy in your current; The luckiest mix of air and resin To ever be jostled.
Are snowflakes depressed? Jumping from the sky to crash into the earth Do they see their lives flash before their eyes? Evaporating from parents… holding on to friends in the night skies… Do flakes enjoy the fall? Feel the thrill of seeing it all go by so fast. Do they cherish their moments together in … Continue reading Snowbodies
I will fall In love with you Everyday For the rest of our lives. When I die, Love will always know you Because I will be there. You’ll be free. I will work to touch the hearts of your future lovers, Whispering teachings of your love language. I will be the familiar in their eyes, … Continue reading Untitled 4.5.16