It is quite hard at times to distinguish a genius from a lunatic.
Please don’t expect me to always be good and kind and loving. There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand.
Precious is the time
that I am given with you,
tender I hold it.
And I’m waiting for the day when I can hold your hand, look you in the eye and tell you I trust you. not that I love you, that I trust you. I know I’m capable of love. I know that. but I can’t trust. And when I can trust you, all the walls will be broken, and it will be then that I will be able to spend my life with you, safely.
I do not need someone to complete me
but if you wanted to
we could walk next to each other
into whatever is coming next.
I don’t just want to take your breath away. I want to rip it from your mouth and keep it locked away between my teeth. You can only have it back if you kiss me again.
The one that is meant for us is going to be the hardest to get, the hardest to keep, and the hardest to accept because through all that the love will grow stronger. Love wasn’t made to be easy, otherwise we wouldn’t end up with the right person. We would end up with the first one who comes along. By struggling we single out the wrong ones and realize who really is the one.
It is such a secret place, the land of tears.