How far I’m willing to go for love
I carried myself to the end of the World
A rendezvous with God where space meets water
Asked the scammin priestess about my feelings for you
She didn’t know my heart.
I found the truth in my friends.
Thankful for the Star(s) that God speaks through to me.
It is not enough to be your heart, I need to be your lungs. Make me your first breath of air in the morning and the last one in your evening. I need to live in your brain. Let all of your thoughts be
I miss the warmth of tangled bodies. I miss the fingers on my arms and legs. I often wonder what our lives would be like, if we hadn't missed each other. I too wonder if this feeling is love or loneli