love.
Not love at first sight
but Love.
The one that rips you apart
Only to show you who you are
what you are
and your worth.
The one that makes you smile and cry
the one that makes you strong yet incredibly weak.
The one that makes you lift YOURSELF up,
the love that makes you grow stronger
together and apart.
yeah,
that Love.
He makes me question myself
Everyday a constant discovery.
inhale what I don't know
exhale everything that I thought made sense
This Love is rare.
Thousands of kilometers stand in our way.
The easiest things are made incredibly hard.
But,
Our love remains.
I was never a believer in long distance love
It was unrealistic, impossible,
A recipe for disastrous heartbreak
But every time I look up at the night sky,
I think of you..
and the summer we shared beneath the stars.
No matter the distance,
your love lifts me up.
Nothing is certain,
but my love for you is infinite.
You're the reason I believe in something I don't know.
Oct 19, 2014
Oct 19, 2014 at 9:39 PM UTC
*Oh the beauty in each sunset, viewed from a different horizon.
Colors are so radiant and bright.
Did someone just press the 'enhanced' button?
People are more lively!
Or,
is it just me?
Am I finally 'living' when I'm traveling?
Maybe this is my thrill.
Constantly searching for a new horizon,
to view each and every beautiful sunset.
Maybe I've found what makes ME lively.
maybe,
just maybe.*
Oct 19, 2014
Oct 19, 2014 at 4:39 PM UTC
Oh how happy you make me!
and how sad I feel every time we have to part.
You're warmth and comfort is like no other.
Nothing makes me feel more relaxed than you.
Nothing takes away my stress like you do.
When I want to surrender,
I simply think of you...
As My Reward,
My Gift,
My SERENITY to this life filled with UPS and downs.
But when I'm with you I feel equal.
There is no UP or down.
With you, I have the wildest/happiest/saddest/ most romantic and most terrifying of dreams.
You make me feel everything.
You completely swallow me up and take me in like no other.
Oh how happy you make me!
and how sad, every morning we have to part!
But one thing's for sure,
You will always be waiting for me to come back after a long day.
I LOVE my bed!
Oct 16, 2014
Oct 16, 2014 at 11:25 AM UTC
I am like a butterfly.
When compared to the world I am so small,
yet I carry with me history and with that I become beautiful.
My experiences and memories color in my wings.
With these vibrant colors I am able show people the real me.
But is that a good thing?
Yes, because I open myself up to people; the way a butterfly does it wings.
And no, because in between these colors is black…
Representing my pain.
Showing all my vulnerabilities to the world.
However, without this pain then how would I have wings?
Why should I be afraid to show who I am?
I need to have the courage of a butterfly.
Spread my wings with confidence and acceptance for the person I am today.
Show that I am who I am because of the blackness between the vibrancy.
There is a reason for everything I’ve been through.
Pain is not always a sign of weakness, but a sign of progress and growth.
I am becoming stronger, I am building my wings.
I am my own imperfect masterpiece.
Today I continue to color in my life, so that one-day I can open up my wings to everyone and fly away.
Prove that life can get hard but in the end when it’s time to fly,
that pain no longer matters.
All there will be is an imperfect masterpiece.
A life…. Filled with people, memories, pain, laughter, and love.
In the end,
there will be a butterfly.
Oct 16, 2014
Oct 16, 2014 at 10:53 AM UTC