He admired the way I loved. Because I still gave everything that I had, even when I was left with nothing.
MOOMERHe admired the way I loved. Because I still gave everything that I had, even when I was left with nothing.
MOOMERSometimes, the only hand you need to hold, is your own.
MOOMERDon’t force pieces that don’t fit.
MOOMERIt was then, sitting there, that I looked over him, and realized there was more.
MOOMERJump. See whose at the bottom when you land on your feet.
MOOMERI long to be in a moment where it feels magic is real. Where time actually stops around us.
MOOMERShe stopped letting him clip her wings, and slowly made her way towards the sun.
MOOMERAnd some days, all she needs is to lay beneath the crescent moon and let the earth hold her.
MOOMERI finally found the peace of mind, that let me erase that piece of time.
MOOMERI closed a lot of doors, that used to be wide open. Bolted them shut so you couldn’t break them down again.
MOOMERShe brought the kind of light that was similar to the sun right after it rains.
MOOMERIf only he would look at me. Look at me the way I look at poetry.
MOOMERA tragedy is; I choose you. You choose me. Hearts choose safety.
MOOMERSometimes its easier to focus on the pain you’ve felt. Instead, think of the strength you’ve gained.
MOOMERHe was fire that crippled my bones. And you were the one who showed up out of nowhere, and carried me home.
MOOMERWhats so poetically beautiful about my world now, is that its finally mine.
MOOMER