Fighting your own life and making your own rules.
Bruising your present trying to renew your past.
I want you to see that living backwards, living without just.. just isn’t for us.
How can you hurt someone you witness only attempting to better themselves?
Why do you deserve to breathe if that’s all you think your heart is for?
You cannot inhale or exhale without someone loving you.
You cannot love someone or be loved without inhaling or exhaling.
You must recognize your own cycle, your own purpose..
Acknowledge life. Allow life and Accept life.
The 31st moon that brushed against me so tender and humane.
Stimulating me by every stroke of wind against my body’s surface.
Tonight is the reminder, but the celebration of the virgin month forthcoming.
August, you’ll be good to me. You’ll be good for me. I’m living in the 11th hour..
The dead of night is closing in, Ante Meridiem is coming home.
It’s how we connect, how we aren’t done yet. . How these emotions rejuvenate my spirit, tell me sugar, can you feel it?
Its beyond what your eyes say, beyond the warmth of your skin.. its all about the heartbeat, the miracle and the sin.
Its how I see you in daylight when my eyes are shut. Its like you speaking through the vessel, your lips don’t have to say much.
Its the lifetime I see in you, the rebirth I feed to you, the balance that makes death okay, when life in love is loved this way..
You cant cry girl, be patient.
Our time is coming, not wasting.
Your heart is in the right spot.
And the desire is all you’ve got.
When no one believes, and faith isn’t enough.
Its time to put on strong, and show us your tough.
Just don’t cry, you’ll need those tears later.
Just work harder, dream bigger, and love your creator.
Don’t look down, your last resort is up.
And don’t look back, keep your mind turned front.
Stay inspired, its whats true to you.
But don’t allow envy to come seeping through.
Keep your emotions inside your mind.
And let the passion and love run with time.
Please don’t cave, you wont give in.
You know it’ll happen for you, deep within.
You’re not on your own, I wont leave you alone.
But be twice as stout, girl don’t you doubt.
There’s something special about something going so right, when things flow the way they’re supposed too, when the ride is easy and smooth. Its always a treasuring moment when you watch the works of yourself fall into place. A proud instant to witness the happiest moments of your own life, because sometimes at our highest peeks and most joyous spells we lose it and forget to cherish the best part. Becoming wrapped up on the negative, or figuring your happiest really isn’t your happiest, and looking for other outlets to induce or trigger an even greater happiness, doing these things you seem to miss that glimpse.
Is it commitment or love itself?
You’d rather hate for sultry wealth.
Can you be here? Stand by my arm.
Without the pressure, or enduring harm.
After the fight comes the grief.
But after the pain, do you believe..
That we can turn to another part?
With the tender feelings still in our heart.
A kiss from time and nothing more.
An embrace from you that I’ll adore.
The fondness I’ve found in your soul.
The preserves you serve to make me whole.
This relation can travel without end.
But it takes a team to claim the win.
Can I learn from you and seek my help?
Or will I learn that after-all its love itself?
You’re true with happiness and sincere when you can write in a moment of ecstasy. When your pen doesn’t flicker at misery, bitterness and anger. When you’re able to step away from anything negative in your life and birth the rooted positivity within yourself. Be able to document your best moments as they come, as you would the worst. Make room for a love story not just the heartbreak, make room for the child alive and not the tragedy that followed, take your focus away from the outcome and situate yourself in the center of where it all began. Let happy tears blotch your ink, and not the tears spilling from the eyes of the pleading.
All of your life, you’ve dreamed of the moment you’d actually feel sacred, believe you’re pure, and glow with undiluted morals. The day you’d be appreciated for your Herculean ways of living, and precarious matters of the heart. You’ve saved of all your love, and every quality within you for the glory of today. Every tear from the past has been well worth the pain, and every thump your heart takes is a risk your forever willing to give- just to make it to today. Documents you’ve withheld in your memory bank, and memories you’ve documented to take- with you today. You’ve promised yourself until forever, the vow of eternal affection. Mended peace within your soul, you’ve given closure to the selection. Yet! You haven’t given up, there is still the sacrifice waiting behind the passion. You’re standing still, and breathing silently, woman in white you’ve been pure all of your life, you’ll be sacred until the end of time, here is my promise to you, you do not need today to prove the love you’re waiting for is within you.
Here I am, There’s the world.
In my tears your decision is impearled.
My pain is your victory, but my defeat.
You’re aware, as you watch my soul deplete..
When you choose to love someone, you have to love them for real not half way and only when they’re beneficial to you. THAT IS NOT LOVE. Love is when someone changes your perspective on things you used to hate. Love is when you build the strongest most secure foundation you’ve ever built in you’re entire life, around that person. Love is when you wake up and think of ways to prolong your time&life with someone. Love is when you allow that person to talk to you, sit you down and guide you because you trust them enough to do it. Love is when you’re confident in knowing what you have is the prime example of it. Love is never aiming to hurt, displease, backburn or let go of that person. Love is real, and it sets you straight, when you fall into it you know just what it is because it has a way of maturing you and letting its presence be known. When you find love, you thank it because once its found you it never leaves. NEVER.