WILL YOU STILL BE HERE
Even If Centuries Separated Us, I Would Still Feel You.
Somewhere Between the Sand and The Star Dust,
Through Every Collapse and Every Creation,
There Is A Pulse That Echoes of You and I.
A Glimpse of Magic
Even If Centuries Separated Us, I Would Still Feel You.
Somewhere Between the Sand and The Star Dust,
Through Every Collapse and Every Creation,
There Is A Pulse That Echoes of You and I.
Beauty Begins the Moment You Decide to Be Yourself Because Like Water;
You’re Soft Enough to Offer Life and Tough Enough to Drown It Away.
To Be Yourself In A World That Is Constantly Trying To Make You Something Else Is The Greatest Accomplishment.
If Only I Could Talk to The Moon…
I Would Ask Her to Shine Your Way,
When Darkness Invades Your Mind,
And Your Fears, Rip Off Your Faith.
The Wax Drips Down…
Leaving A Trail,
She Did Not Notice the Cracks…
That Used to Leave Her A Trail.
If only we could know the reason why they went…
We’d smile and wipe away the tears that flow…
And await content.
The blight gently blew over her like a whistle, soft at first and then gently suffocating her. She wanted to give up by sleeping but she chose to fight.
Eventually all the pieces fall into place…
Until then,
Laugh at the confusion,
Live for the moment,
And know that everything happens for a reason.
The sun is alone too but it still shines and the reason we struggle with insecurity is because we tend to compare our behind the scenes with everyone else’s highlight reel
Before I ask you to sit with me, I must be able to sit with myself,
Before I ask you to accept my pain, I have to accept the pain myself,
Before I ask you to love me, I have to be madly in love with myself.
A flower does not think of competing with the flower next to it. It just blossoms!
The guilt was mostly because she had been so good to him and all he could think of was ripping clothes from her body.