“A galaxy exists inside these bones and its sun shines only for you.”

I am so sick of missing what was never mine.

Our souls are old friends.

The sun is setting, life is shifting, and this skin is ready.

There is still so much light left in us.

What once felt like heartbreak now feels like divine intervention.

Silence and inaction breed injustice.

I wonder if we ever grieve what was at the same time?

And maybe I’ll find you again, on the next big adventure.

After all this time forever still looks like you.

I hope my journey here ends with us.

I want love to be the altar of these earthly days.

You will always be, my favorite maybe.

You made my world feel infinitely bigger simply by being In it.

I found myself somewhere between the aching and letting go.

I have never known how to handle endings with grace.

Her laugh feels like homecoming.