our love
when it was there
so pure it was
yet there was a gap
a gap which somehow
could never be filled
constantly it felt as if something was missing
but I know one thing for sure
it sure made me happy
and it sure was real.
white sand, waves splashing, wind blowing
for a moment i got lost in the ocean’s ethereal beauty and i envied the moon for being able to see it everyday, i lingered in that state of serenity as the moon vowed its love for the ocean wishing i could do the same to you but i knew better than to break my own fragile heart like that as unfortunately the feelings aren’t reciprocal
— my heart
I wanna run away with someone in the middle of the night and go on adventures and see the world and eat at cheap truck stops and sit on top of our car and look at the stars and just be somewhere other than here.
Gotta nip them in the bud from now on
“Abandonment does not hurt me. It is the beauty of memories that ache my heart.”
_ S. K. S
Do you wanna know how many times I tore myself apart cause you’re not here
Stone sour (via cupids-chokehold)
(Yellow Days)
03.02.2018
The rain, to make less differences among the ones I love.
*Enters a bookstore*
me to myself: be calm
Exchange by Bryson Tiller will always hold an exclusively special place in my heart. Currently patiently waiting for Serenity
Poetry is when your heart speaks,
Resonates through,
My heart listens,
Spills out words in response,
Your heart smiles.
- DG