TO THE BLUE MOON FAR AWAY FROM MY HANDS


I cannot tell you how thankful I am for our little infinity. I wouldn’t trade it for the world. You gave me a forever within the numbered days, and I’m grateful.
Loving is being everyday with the person you love and fall in love every time.
I suddenly understood what it would be like for you to live here inside of me but the aching abyss of your absence is the only thing reminding me I didn’t dream up the whole damn thing. There is a hole in the shape of you lying next to me  and some days the gap seems endless miles on miles on miles. I want to build bridges out of my words because maybe they will touch you before the next time my hands will. I am never where you are, but you are always with me and sometimes when I look at the moon, I can feel the pull of you. Your love is the only tide I've ever moved with.

Well we should never ever underestimate the power of the caring touch, the tentative fingertips of our very first love. The so soft subtle grazing of fingertips on our face. I guess that if we were to ever think seriously about it and even to judge the very single most important of all of our five senses, to overlook the sense of feeling, of that gentle touch, would prove to be a very foolish oversight. A man could meet thousands of incredible women. He could see hundreds of good souls. He could feel dozens of them on his heart. But there comes a time for every man when a woman enters his life that makes it hard for him to breathe whenever he sees her. When he becomes weak in the knees from her gentle touch. When a simple kiss makes him forget his name. That’s when he finally realizes that the search is over.

The dream of their dreams had met,
Because from that moment, lonely and deep,
They became soul and shadow of indelible love.
I have a million things to talk to you about. All I want in this world is you. I want to see you and talk. I want the two of us to begin everything from the beginning.

I'm not frightened. I'm not frightened of anything. The more I suffer, the more I love. Danger will only increase my love. It will sharpen it, forgive its vice. I will be the only angel you need. You will leave life even more beautiful than you entered it. Heaven will take you back and look at you and say: Only one thing can make a soul complete and that thing is love.

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