Notes Scrawled in Lipstick in Book 1
- Feb. 2, 2025, 9:58 a.m.
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Your blonde and red hair reminds me that we can be young for as long as we want to be...
Which is wonderful because I don't know for how long or how gracefully I can grow old...
It all happens so fast, restless to be grown and then restless to be young...
And time ticks away...while we focus on things that we think matter it so often happens that they don't...
Of all the things and people that have slipped away, I don't you to be one of them...
I want you to keep looking at me the way you do...
I want to keep feeling the way I do, so don't tell me that I can't...
I spent last night in the dark, shaking and out of breath. In that moment, I dreamt that you found me and put your hand on my should. It felt like home again...so I fell asleep...+
Of all the things half said, of all the times I stopped short, the closer I get to the end, the more there isn't a right time to say the things we need to...
But that's the funny thing about life, you can't plan for everything and sometimes two people are just slightly out of sync that it doesn't matter what is said or what is done...
I'm frustrated by the way things are and your stubbornness. You are so stubborn...
And...and...but straight forward and light-hearted even though everything is on you...
And thoughtful...
And opinionated...
"I don't know what the hell I'm supposed to do being haunted by the ghost of you..."
Life never has easy answers, if answers at all, and there's no difference when contending with either matters of the head or the heart...
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