Not a day goes by, that I don't sit and think about what you're doing or how you are. Whether your hearts intact, and your mind isn't lost in all of this and that. Not a day goes by where I don't wish to call out your name because I'm hoping that maybe I would get a response. It's kind of childish really, how being in your presence sort of makes me feel safe. Like He knew that I'd find bits of Him in you. You make the world seem clearer, you inspire me to be better, and you showed me forgiveness before I even understood it.
You see, people mean everything but nothing to me, in my heart - I wanna help those around me, find light, see light and accept that they are light. But that only means I care for their soul. I really want them to let their spirituality and being take control. With you, it really is about every inch of your being, your cute little toes, the way you stare at me, sort of take care of me and the way you say seattle. You're beautiful to me. I have never found a human soul so scared of loving, but so open to taking the risks it requires. This isn't some romantic gesture. I want you to know that you are in my heart and that wherever you are, and however you are, I'm thinking of you.
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