the pain you carry from before you knew where pain comes from before you even remembered
the will to walk away because every time is practice leaving behind what no longer serves me
Silence so pure and broken with the soft ring of harbor bells wind whistling through pines hum of the breathless sea
How to love a woman (3/3)
if you're going to love me you need to understand that I love me, and I love me too much to watch myself suffer.
How to love a woman (2/3)
when you hurt I will carry your pain if it's too heavy for you alone.
How to love a woman (1/3)
will you love the parts of me that I find hard to love? I want you to be mesmerized by my strength, dazzled by my mind, hypnotized by my movement
Letting things unwind
Letting it restart
The Present 1/3
The past is long gone and the future is arriving not in dreams or hopes but the divine details before your eyes
more than skewed and odd pieces haphazardly arranged trying to fit together trying to make sense