“You broke my skin and seeped into my soul.”

I fell in love with copies of an original I lost long ago.

If clouds did not move how could we see the sun?

I let go so long ago. I fear I have forgotten how to hold on.

I am still looking for a soft heart in the eyes of a someone. A wild and innocent soul. Always breathless to take in a new horizon. Someone who is waiting to drive into the night and wants me to join them.

In this wilderness, Mankind is the animal I fear.

I know how our fingers would interlace. Like this and that. Delicate yet determined. As porcelain scales in serene movements. Iridescent in ways our thoughts could not convey. How beautifully we are made in the ways we trace out along soft skins the words that linger within us.

Eternity is vague. Let me fill in the blanks with you.

All this time I have been masquerading as a soul complete.

Under the shadow of your skin, I find ancient secrets. They are now the truths I crave.

Jealousy is just love and hate at the same time.

Kiss me, and you will see how important I am.

Couples are wholes and not wholes, what agrees disagrees, the concordant is discordant. From all things one and from one all things.

Your memories make me feel less alone. 

If you are with the right person, it brings out the best version of you.

As he read, I fell in love the way you fall asleep: slowly, and then all at once.

There is something demoralizing about watching two people get more and more crazy about each other, especially when you are the only extra person in the room.

I promise you I will do everything just as you ask. But come closer. Let us give in to grief, however briefly, in each other’s arms.