Everyday is the start of something beautiful.
I am not the brightest kid out there, especially considering I am skipping class just to write this today, but its on my mind and I have to get it down on paper.
I have been upping my doses of the real world lately. I go through phases where I just want to lie in my bed and focus on myself, but lately the beauty, pain, and hope of people around me has been on my mind. K, R, S, V, and S2 have been the main people that have shown and taught me about life recently. It makes me sit and think about what people want from me, the expectations they have of me, and why they want me in their lives. Happiness comes into play with all of this. As confusing and difficult as life seems sometimes, I think in the end it is worth living because of the beauty we create.
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the wind behind my hair.
my hand stretches for anyone who will embrace it.
flutes flutter in the far background.
heads turn as eyes lock on each other.
foreplay leads us on.
sharp figures hidden under loose clothing.
her eyes tug at my heart.
her every movement has me crumbling.
my body moves.
i do not know how it started.
i do not know how to make it stop.
her body brings me closer like a lighthouse.
lighting firecrackers inside my body.
ones never lit before.
the wick was still fresh white until her.
she defines the word passion.
Enola and i are meant to be
Never again will we feel this way. Let's take a picture. Let's savior each second. Let's write our names in concrete.
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