There are many ways of breaking a heart. Stories were full of hearts broken by love,
but what really broke a heart was taking away its dream - whatever that dream might be.
Pearl S. Buck

Thursday, May 16


I know what love is. It doesn't scare me anymore than ghosts... What scares me most is when others feel it and hide it away, wont let it out. Disguise themselves as patrons of the world, defenders of truth, then lie to themselves over the smallest of things based on an original lie. One finger out, four pointing back. You are on fire. Your fear will not let go of the fire. The vision of what my water is capable of doing for you was laid out in my head BY you. Good luck lying to yourself about that reality.

My love knows no bounds and I am free to expand into the world. Your lack of faith in me has tarnished me dark, my darling friend. LOVE you.. and all you do.

No comments:

Post a Comment