I couldn’t sleep last night, so I wrote this. If I can’t sleep again I’ll probably end up reading this. I hope you read this. I hope you see this. This is is based on true events that either already happened or never will. This is a love letter to you. The woman I’ve either…
Tag: falling in love
I Only Sit in the Family Section
I remember vividly the look in my mother’s eyes on those nights when she would tell me beautiful lies. The most frequent lie in my youth she told me was “Son you eat, I’m not hungry”. She would say this with a straight face as she would give me a portion of food that was…
Inspired By Conversations at Chilli’s
Inspired by conversation at Chili’s 9.10.15 We have let go of thank you’s. They have been taken over by the same disease that made lovers in the notebook forget they were both birds. We have embraced goodbyes and mastered it like an art form that has sculpted both our mental and physical decrees. Due to…
Angel Wearing A New Prada Dress
Angel Wearing a New Prada Dress 8.17.15 So there’s this angel, this beautiful angel. That knows how far heaven is but she won’t walk thru the doors. She won’t take that first step. She wont soar. This angel, this beautiful angel. With no ill intent her God left her early on. Her faith is all…
Slowly Drifting
Slowly Drifting. Love usually comes in all the wrong places. Soulmates don’t come with a bow on them wrapped nicely underneath life’s Christmas tree. Timing is not the planets aligned just right to let you know this is the one, you’ve found them. All those fish they tell you are out there, forget about them….
Be More Than Somebody They Use To Know
Be More Than Somebody They Use To Know. It’s astonishing to me in modern times we have more ways to talk and be in contact with each other than ever in the history of mankind but we communicate less than ever. I’ve never been able to stand in a room with someone I once said…
H.E.R Fear of Commitment
H.E.R. Fear of Commitment 8.16.15 She knew he would drop for women who always lived like it was fall, but smelled like it was summer when the leaves did their autumn dance. She knew his love would travel like sentimental road trips and plane rides provided by frequent flyer miles. But she was never a…
Young Lion 