And when it feels too heavy to go on being you, lose a bit of yourself in me.
W. SHAYKAnd when it feels too heavy to go on being you, lose a bit of yourself in me.
W. SHAYKAnd if today isn’t for us, I’d settle for a someday with you.
W. SHAYKStop holding so tightly onto your love. The wind knows where it needs to go.
W. SHAYKWho knew the shortest nights would stay with us the longest? – solstice.
W. SHAYKAnd then there’s you: my greatest reminder that god is a poet, too.
W. SHAYKIt could be the end of a story. It could be the beginning.
W. SHAYKThe best memories are the ones where I remember you and nothing else.
W. SHAYKIn seeing wounds heal, I saw a body that loved itself enough to not let it hurt forever. And I learned. – my body knew self love before I did.
W. SHAYKNothing born of sun and storms is ever weak in any form.
W. SHAYKEven in the smallest whispers, love always echoes back.
W. SHAYKIts amazing how you return everything the world takes away from me.
W. SHAYKSpring blooms, even in places where life once ended.
W. SHAYKI am the weakest when I’m close to you. I am the strongest when you are close to me.
W. SHAYKThere will always be one you return you, no matter which way you run to.
W. SHAYKAre you afraid of their potential? or you just unaware of yours.
W. SHAYKThe best memories are the ones where I remember you and nothing else.
W. SHAYK