August 2011
1 post
Life is not about waiting for the storm to pass, It’s about dancing in the...
July 2011
12 posts
my twinkling star
when you kiss me the word stops for a moment. the ground spins beneath my feet and the clouds twist and turn. i never want to leave this moment. with your hands holding my face so tightly and your lips so soft and as smooth as day you make me weak at the knees. my mind becomes so peaceful and draws a blank to any previous thoughts. you bring me sun on a cloudy day or twinkling stars on a cloudy...
We acquire the strength we have overcome.
– Ralph Waldo EmersonĀ
the rain pounds on the roof and the thunder crashes through the sky. feels like you can’t find anywhere dry. the rain seeps through the cracks of your body into your soul. an invasion that never seems to stop. your head becomes a tornado spinning out of control. you can’t move a muscle. watching your chest grow and collapse feels like your whole body is drift wood going with the flow...