Some Haiku Things.

Leaves fall and beauty

fills the air, but it cannot

compare to you, love


With you, my grey-scale

life twists into a pastel

coloured wonderland


As your lips brush mine

like rose petals on my skin

I am filled with love


My heart craves the love

of a neon electric

soul such as yourself


A flash and I’m down

struck by the energy of

a bombshell like you



Anonymous said: How are you?

I’m alright I guess. Just feeling kinda stuck. How about you?


Anonymous said: I read your story "A Woven Tapestry" An I completely related to it, the fact that i was in a situation like it, i met a guy, i like him but i don't?I felt safe dating him cause he's so faithful,but i broke up with him, my ex came back to town an contacted me, an me having strong feelings for him, i got back with him, an i still dont know if it was the right thing to do cause he's 4 years older than me, but he's very sweet an successful, an just like me, but he isn't afraid to loose me... Advice?

I think this is just something you have to decide for yourself, but it sounds like you like your ex more, so I mean, you know. Playing it safe can sometimes be bad, but so can risks, ya feel? Feelings are hard mang, but I’m sure whatever you decide will be what ultimately makes you happy. Just don’t over think it.


Anonymous said: i miss you.

I do too.


Anonymous said: I want to talk to you, and tell you about my life because I feel you would listen.

Then do it ahahahah.


Anonymous said: Hi...I'm timid to even send this because I don't know if you'll remember me.

Awww, sweetie, I’m sure I remember you. but you have to come out of the veil for me to be sure. There’s no reason to be timid.


Love Flows Like Flowers

Lilacs, Lavender, and Lilies,
Softer than a petal, and
more vibrant than the most
scarlet of roses.

Orchids, Violets, and Carnations
Yet Covered in thorns, you
make me want to bleed as I
take you, pain traded for

Daffodils, Tulips, and Snapdragons
You stand tall against
the wind, no mere gust can
topple you as you sway
to it’s rhythm.

Chrysanthemums, Daisies, and Baby’s Breath
The rest of the earth is
gray-scale next to you
you are all the colour
I need.

Candytufts, Freesias, and Feverfews,
I crave to wear you on my arm
hand in hand
as your perfume wafts and settles
into me, so that a
part of you is with me always.

My love is more like steam,
a fog heated by the radiance,
the brilliance,
of you.

Because I will never,
can never,
forget you.



how, by God, 

can I ever be fine, 

if, my God, 

You won’t be mine?

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