Yin Yang

Wandering the outside world, I pause to take in the beauty of the surroundings. Somehow, the flowers seem even more enchanting than before. My thoughts drift to your smile, a memory that has been absent for a while now. I recall the intricate details of your eyes, the way your irises shimmer in my reflection. Tears well up in my eyes as I realize that I can’t continue living life like it’s a race. I yearn to slow down and hold your hand, to feel the steady rhythm of our hearts beating in sync. I need you to reassure me that I’m not lost, that you’re always by my side. Because I will do the same for you. The thought of more days without you fills me with despair, and I can’t imagine my nights without your comforting embrace. Am I dreaming again? Please wake me up when I’m with you once more. From Blogger iPhone client

​be a touchstone bright and exciting  the lil things make her smile… I saw it in his eyes  the wind takes control and we surrender… the pressure lifts off like rockets into the sky  time stood still for those brief moments… revelations in the silence  what is the premise of this reset as we throw away what once was  we walk amongst the concrete jungle glittering lights radiating on your skin this bridge feels metaphorically in sync  i look away because your eyes are nostalgic… i run away because your eyes expose me  the nights fades as we say goodbye 

​ Gold cords integrated holding our hands together  Guidance through telepathy and mutual innerstanding  No darkness shall prevail against your radiant heart Gold and violet flames ravage through to clear the atmosphere  Magnetic fields combust for us for we are the compass to this destiny 

​ California Dreamin’ You are a star in my eyes You bring sunshine on the cloudiest days  Bright city lights match your aura  My god you are fire Scorching hot  Recklessly in love with you  Cupid has nothing compared to your arrows striking my heart  Dreamin’ of you under cotton candy sunsets…  California Dreamin’ 

Pick my brain. This one hits different….  Something about those eyes. I’ve seen them before, in my dreams, in previous lifetimes… souls immersed in reminiscence. What happens when the party is over?? 

 I scream into the darkness of what once was….  Two waves crashing violently upon one another  All I hear are my own echoes… deafening silence covers the air I feel cold again but at least I’m feeling something  Your stare haunts me.. your piercing dark eyes are like daggers to my soul  I see you even with my eyes closed  I rip myself to shreds and sob at my reflection  What is left of me… I still hold on to FOR YOU! You saw me dying and brought me back to life…