I don’t know who needs to read this but sometimes the disrespect itself is the closure you need.
I wander without destination
and yet I am not lost.
I might be uncertain about tomorrow,
but I will not worry.
What matters is that today,
- James McInerney
Instagram / Twitter @millsmc07
It’s been so long
Her fragrance is escaping my breath now...
When I Whisper her name, I see her face a thousand times in a single evening!
Fall for me. Just give me a chance. Take the leap and I promise you won't regret it. You won't regret it as you wake up in my arms, while I'm still fast asleep. You won't regret it when I'm cooking you dinner, and shoo you out of my workspace with a laugh. You won't regret it when we argue, not cause we won't but because we'll talk. You won't regret it because of all the things you won't see, like how I look at you when you're not paying attention. Studying every freckle, blemish and mark on your skin. Carving it into my memory. Looking and you and making a list of everything I want to make your body feel using my own. When I miss you despite having left you the same morning. You won't regret...
------------- Sweedle's Creative Corner ---------------
A List of Things, Life has Gifted Me With -
1. Amazingly supportive parents
2. A crazy sister
3. An adventurous brother (my cousin and my confidante)
4. A whole bunch of quirky friends
5. Some beautiful years (albeit a short time by my standards) with my grandparents
And now the fun ones, developed over time -
6. A taste for experimental cuisine
7. Keeping a box full of chocolates (now a subconscious habit)
8. A can of varieties of roasted coffee beans
9. A room full of books (a world away from the world)
10. My writing and art supplies (the i...
Lately I've been falling for you harder, they way I love you now is not the same way I loved you 2 years ago.
When I look at you all I see is my future, I see the smile I want my kids to have and I see your cuteness, your warm hugs always make me feel better and the way you make me laugh is an amazing feeling to me, to see you happy brings me joy.
I can't stop looking at you, and admiring you, you really are one of God's best works of art, He made you perfect, with black straight hair, not too tall and definitely not short, He made you funny and sweet yet you sometimes tell people what they need to heart even if it makes you feel uncomfortable, He made you patience because He knew that to d...
Some people leave in search of the love they do not find within themselves because this kind of self-love cannot be found while trying to love someone else. @PLECCA
SWEEDLE'S CREATIVE CORNER: 03
Things she left for me
Her smile that I barely find on my lips now.
Her clothes that I no longer have to steal.
A secret box of love for my 18th birthday.
A stained bedsheet, with her blood painted.
Her pills that can never bring her back.
Tears in my eyes while imagining her.
The list of her dreams for my future.
Emptiness for dad, as he now lives like a corpse.
A dairy where she scribbled our names to regain her memories.
A kitchen where she was the chef, stuffing us with calories.
An album full of our old pictures.
The last bottle of champagne, that we as a family sipped together.
The mess you are experiencing now will eventually lead you towards a path of wisdom and clarity. The pain you are feeling is life’s way of letting you know that you must make some changes to get your life back in order. @PLECCA
Alada tornasol, místico volar que mi corazón deleita, que mis ansias multiplica y de mi corazón es gobernante. Éstas mis palabras son el reflejo y sustancia, de lo que en mis adentros provocas. Porque ahí estas tú: mágica naciente que alimenta la vertiente de mi sentir, de mi soñar...
Y cuando mi mente intenta borrarte del pecho mis profundidades, de tu recuerdo imágenes irrumpen y quebrantan mi razón, mientras mi corazón colapsa extasiado. Con los dedos de mis anhelos acaricio de tu cuerpo las curvas, al unísono con los labios de mis ansias los beso de a poco. Mística Mariposa, alada tornasol que doblega mi razón y abraza mi sentir con incontenible plenitud.
I don’t know where I am emotionally anymore. Everything feels repetitive. I’ve been here before, and I keep making those same turns. I always return to what I know. I am an adventurer in my heart, but can’t seem to go a different way when it comes to “love”. You deserved a little better. I always played like it was your fault. But really, you never knew who I truly was. I don’t like who I am sometimes. And I couldn’t let you know that. Not that way. And you never will... I’ve ended us, and make myself and you hurt. I wanted something better. I found it. But they don’t know me yet either... I always think maybe I could do it differently this time. Maybe I can keep it heavy and important so I ...
I am drawn to the sea
and its salty spray,
my thoughts preserved,
far beyond the shore.
I am lost,
I am found,
with every wave,
from the sea I was born,
and to the sea,
I will return,
when I leave.
- James McInerney
Instagram / Twitter @millsmc07
Everything thing evolves , even love.
Carnal and romantic love evolves into divine love . Love is the force of creation of this universe . The creator's love created the whole world, and we are his children so our love essentially has the same potential. Carnal love produces a human child while evolved or divine love creates divine things. When shah jahan couldn't connect to his wife in the material plane his love evolved, and by it's force of creation gave birth to Taj . We too can harness this force to reach our goals , just start to experience love in a deeper plane. Love your special one's soul instead of their body and see the magic of creation unfold.
Feeling pity upon u guys
Time to realize that there is no value for the emotional status of others, they rather be broken than loving each other.
Every words, songs or stories that always makes me to remind you how beautiful it's to be with u.... i will label u & cultivate my thoughts to dedicate my book that i write for u.....
I saw her first time in the park
She was writing something down
Sitting she was with her thoughts
Lost in her self, forgetting around
Smiling as always she was
Lost in her imagination because
She's looking for something in mind
She might be the last of her kind
And i couldn't stop myself falling
Growing close to her and her callings
We met for a while though i guess
The time was even less, nonetheless
We parted our ways but kept contact
Our bond is hard to say, but abstract
She wants to be free, I see it in her eyes
All the things she say, truth and the lies
It makes her adorable to me i guess
Her desire to roam and conquest
She wanna paint the world silver
With her beautiful eyes
The city, ...