..Breaking yet budding,
dying yet living - standing
amongst ruins and rage,
reaching for possibilities
playing hard to get.

And someday,
when the parties
don’t dazzle you anymore,
and when the alcohol fails
to amuse your senses,
come to me.

We’ll lie on the grass,
stare at the stars,
and talk about Life.

Maybe I will become the Moment
you rediscover yourself again.

hough we travel the whole over to find the perfect match,we must carry it with us a light or it's playing hard to catch.

i want so much to touch you
where my hands cannot.

you giver of light.
you lover of love.

you beautiful
beautiful
human being
you.

i just want to be honest about my feelings without destroying everything.