Today I will face the sun.
I will look deep into the light until my eyes burn.
Until I feel light headed and fall to the ground.
I will hope to burst into flames.
That will not happen but I will hope for it.
It's not love that's hard, it's people. People are hard.
I love the way your nose crinkles when you are listening to a raunchy story.
I love your loud laughter.
I love the way you talk to everyone as though they are your friend.
I love how others opinions don't frighten but enlighten.
Cloudy is the word I would use.
Cloudy and harsh.
Are single people that date more cynical these days because they are more self aware which makes them more aware of others intentions?
Speaking on a personal level in general form is loving and understanding. When you no longer take things personal, it’s art.
Look Before You Leap
Beauty is in the shallows of despair.
Beauty is veering through the cracks of the shattered soul.
Beauty is in the grief stricken moments you shamefully push to the pit of your stomach.
It's in the darkest times we find the purpose of this journey, that's beauty.
It's the beauty that brings you back.