I don't often actually write on this, preferring to just convey my silly thoughts through nice song lyrics and little pictures. But after a lovely weekend with my favourite person, I feel like I want to for once in a long time. He is going away soon, and I am very sad about being apart from him. Having not seen him in two weeks, this weekend was so lovely. I lit up seeing his face as he opened the door, and I could tell he was so happy too. Being with him, time just disappears. I immediately feel so content and at ease just being in the same place as him. I don't believe in being with someone just because you don't like to be alone. I believe in being with someone because you hate to be without that one person who makes everything special, even if it's just a trip to the local garden centre to look at the pretty flowers you would like to grow in your imagined little garden wilderness one day....
Sometimes, things get tough. It's difficult to remember this isn't how life will be forever. But I know that everyone is lucky in some way, however big or small it is.
I know who makes me lucky.
Sunday 27 March 2011
Thursday 17 March 2011
Monday 14 March 2011
Hopeful
Tired eyes
we sheltered together
from the storm
raging outside.
Tell-tale signs
of our age, dark hairs
sprout from your strong chest
They whisper that
we're growing up
Like fresh blades of grass,
they show the everchanging seasons
we live through
And give me hope
that we will bloom,
rich with the piquancy of all
our emotions
Flushed by the rose blushes of youth
We wax and wane.
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