Words could never, ever be good enough to describe the love I have for you. They’re too small, and to me, quite frankly not good enough. Perhaps a rub or a tickle or even wet small kisses that are planted on the surface of your pores, here and there to express my appreciation towards thee. […]Read More Patience is the hardest virtue there is.
Reassurance is my humbling request. Humbling. Ha! Isn’t that “facetious” ? I often wonder, where do we, as people go wrong, when it’s “love” from all different kinds of angles that we all gravitate towards? Love isn’t as precious as most of us would make it seem. Love has so many forms now, most of […]Read More Giving is taking, and taking is giving. Where are you ?
There’s been a curiosity inside of myself that I have yet discovered a way to tame, and I’m always getting myself into trouble. It’s like I’m reaching for something that’s only representing itself as a dream, I fear that once I grab it, it’ll disappear right through my fingertips. Sometimes I wish I never….stop. Anything […]Read More Are some, or all imaginations real ? Journal entry (3:56 am)