He said that I'd never have to breathe again.
Breathing wasn't necessary.
He said wounds would never be made.
I'd never feel the sting.
He said I wouldn't drown.
Stay above the water.

His love makes me immortal.

I'm gasping for oxygen.
It is so necessary.
The blood now drains from my skin.
The pain is excruciating.
And I find myself going deeper.
Unable to breathe underwater.

Because his love had made me immortal.

You are a drug to me
Im a passionate jitterbug when you hold me, carelessly falling like a debris, avoiding all casualty

I wanna kiss your lips
Pull you with my tight grips, hold your hips, endlessly killing you with my kiss

Im in love with you
In and through the blues,
Hon, what allure do you have
It got me all stuck and caught through your rendezvous,
slept all sizzled by our paramour
woke up in the morning all so glamoured, your love always felt me so pampered

What a beautiful gift to have the ability to be happy in the hardest of times

my mind
craves
what my
heart
is afraid
to let
in

*—love

I have fallen for you
But I am terrified
You are a part of the world
I haven't visited yet

The blue softness
Of the ocean.
I listen to
Its waves.

Time
Is passing me by,
Whispering
My name.

The waves
Keep crashing
On
The Shore.

Should I
Stay
Or
Should
I go?

Walking with my dog,
sunbeams are smiling through trees;
pure love on the leash.