I love you like someone would love the peacefulness of the grass or the comfort of a light breeze on a quiet summer day. I love you with the quiet comfort that flows from your heart and into my wounded soul. 135 more words
My mind is not at Peace as the life which I dream is far apart to be believed.
Resting my head to the wall behind me, my hopelessness desires and waits for the right opportunity to be clicked. 61 more words
I was inspired to share this after reading a post titled Sharp, wild . It’s old and something I used to be hesitant to share but both age and the aforementioned poem has loosened me up a bit. 153 more words