twist of bliss

when i see you, i fall, toppling within what we did not fix; and although it was not forever, we did get to spend time together; a bitter yet still sweet twist of bliss.


held within

love is a gift and an ownership we’re sometimes lucky enough to be held within. it’s a maze and craze that cannot help but dive and drive us towards a better understanding of our worth.


i’ll never leave you, as being without you can’t become my new norm, for if it did, it would feel like a storm, raining shards of glass down upon our past, and working its way through our highs and our lows, to remind me that at least when i was with you, you were happy, … Continue reading shards