I wanted promise houses built of hay.
I knew those chocolate hearts were poisoned but I ate them just the same.
I thank you. Your absence breaks my character. I can now rebuild.
Your silence fills my heart with questions and the only answer that seems to quiet it down is: love (as cliche as that may sound.)
I've remembered that love is best when it is mirrored; now, the only one I'm smiling into is the one inside my bathroom.
Sep 12, 2015
Sep 12, 2015 at 1:35 AM UTC
I wanted promise houses built of hay.
I knew those chocolate hearts were poisoned but I ate them just the same.
I thank you. Your absence breaks my character. I can now rebuild.
Your silence fills my heart with questions and the only answer that seems to quiet it down is: love (as cliche as that may sound.)
I've remembered that love is best when it is mirrored; now, the only one I'm smiling into is the one inside my bathroom.
