By the end of that transaction of words, we couldn’t even see the sky, our potential was endless, the sky wasn’t even the limit for us then.

It was always a sight for sore eyes, in her white dress walking the shore line, mimicking the closest thing to an angel any human could get.

We experience confirming climates when we receive messages that demonstrate our value and worth from those we have a relationship with.

In your absence you still are apart of me.

A life without love is a life not worth living. No stories to tell, no adventures so dire you couldn’t see success with a telescope.

Religion is a good idea, executed poorly.

When the time comes, and our number is called to check into heaven, we’re only left with the experiences we’ve filled our lives with.

In search of a solution, any other solution than the one he knew he needed to do.

I guided the door shut behind me, turned around, and was ambushed with immense emotion.

We’d had a class together, she always sat by me. Flirting back and forth was fun.

Your presence acts as the most comforting of black holes, Falling into a void of utter fulfillment.

Oh, wait, fuck, I think she just slapped him.

Stumbling into the majestic fog of love that gets cast over your eyes when you meet someone you just click so well with.

How she wanted to lick my toes?! That ‘they’, they being my feet were the single MOST attractive quality about me?! I mean, c’mon! My feet.

Leading you down a river of affection for one person, and one person only. All the things they do and have done for you, make your heart smi

Her name was something entirely too beautiful to say once.

As he enlarged his display of being a desirable mate, the girl he didn’t know was watching, saw him as just that: Desirable.

Have we not learned indecision in of itself is still a decision? Essentially promoting stagnation and complacency in our lives.

See the thing is, we find ourselves enamored with the idea of people, then we embark in the relationship and become further intoxicated by t

Flipping the pancake, I couldn't help but look at the drawer. My eyes were glued to it, almost as if something on the inside of that drawer