Not all pages get read
Not all words spoken get heard
It just be too much for one mind to take in
I guess it's why the world is so big?
It's ok to be invisible
To not be the one seen
As long as when you are it counts
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The problem is we're looking for someone to grow old together while the secret is finding someone to remain kid with....
Someone who brings out the inner child in us....
Someone who breaks the walls which we have built around our hearts...
Someone who makes us believe that it's not necessary that we are always the one who love but never the loved...
Someone who can be our muse....
Someone who feels like a warm hug after a chilly night....
Someone who is like the moon....
-K.Y 💗
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fighting time logged against self imposed architecture planned
we wake, live, breathe, plan, push, pull, fight, yearn, love, hate
we seem to think can control who we love, trust, confide
we see those around us and still fight with visions of dream or,
youth , a plan laid out we are unwilling to let go and truly accept
we fight our hearts, spilling blood, losing sleep, bruising our minds
we feel because we can select our ingredients from the store
how many grains of rice we cook, the type of tomatoes we chop
how long we bake the bread, what time the meal should be eaten
we ignore the moment love hits like a random violent car accident
we don't dwell on the friend that no matter what has stayed true
without hesitation know who we trust, with life, things and time
if we took the time to truly just love those that took the space,
in our hearts, to nurture, protect, enjoy and embrace
we would realize how tiring fighting the stigma of disbelief,
of our selfish visions and inflated control, we would feel absolutely
terrible for the time we have wasted, the control we didn't have,
the right to weld, the moments we should have let go and,
embraced versus the whispers of our minds the temporary
I am done fighting my mind, done losing the little moments if,
grabbed heal the soul, done keeping a straight face when I want,
to laugh, and done being scared and looking for reasons I'm not,
good enough to be loved, and spend that time relishing it
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