i do miss sleeping next to you– but i also love sleeping alone.
i do miss sleeping next to you– but i also love sleeping alone.
letting go teaches the most valuable lesson: what will be will be.
leaving doors cracked makes it impossible to open any wide…
my heartbeat quickens when i allow your visage to dance through my mind
journeying with you– always along for the ride my love protecting.
there is no one who i’d like to curl up next to more than lovely you.
consumed by my own devotion– flying away helps me remember…
waking next to you limbs outstretched, cool breeze blowing morning sunlight streams
i couldn’t handle causing your heart grief or pain you are too precious.
you’re forcing my hand and it’s beginning to make my heart start to ache.
the edges of myself 