The Ending Without An Ending

you and me

and never us

a complicated series of

almost interactions

The Worst Thing You Could Ever Say

I believe there is nothing quite so important than 

emptying your heart every single day and 

leaving nothing undone, 

no declarations of it unsaid.
The worst thing you could ever say
is not saying a word.

RIP undone decisions and unsaid words

Situationship

I miss you

in the tiniest moments

through random minutes

between the seconds.

and  of all the ways I could relay this,

texting is the least spirited

and words fall short, lost in translation.

Technology: so fucking limited

Tonight

The windowpane lets the moonlight in

while the mattress holds your form

The sheets covers your naked skin

the blankets keep you warm

I am here to hold you still

You're here to test my will

but the morning comes far too soon,

let'sleep on through the dawn

A promise made in fading light

tomorrow will come, but first tonight

A Thousand Years

So you lost someone you loved. 

To time, to crime, to science,  to space.

You should know that this was not the first time you loved them.

You have loved them multiple times before.

This was not the first time you both stumbled through circumstances to meet each other again.

And you both felt it faster, each time through.

And all it took was two sets of two pairs of eyes

meeting through the layers of lost lifetimes and stolen glances

and hands held among expressions of love.

and the unrelenting tide of waiting,

to set your world on fire once again, brighter than before.

So you lost someone you loved in this lifetime.

In some other lifetime, it ends differently. 

In some other lifetime, it does not end.

*Hugs*