I wonder when I can….or rather, should….. ask.

I don’t see why we have to label it a four letter word. Is there truly a one description fits all?

If the thought of losing you hurts.
If selfishly wanting (but selflessly not taking) your attention.
If I paint possible futures with you in my head.
If you’re who I want to see before I sleep and the person I wake up to the very next morning.
If paying attention to all the important little details is more important than winning any and all little squabbles.
If your presence alone is all I need.

Do we need to justify and explain what we feel?

I simply just cherish it. And you.

When you come up with a meaningful bar/rhyme/verse (whichever your preferred artistic form is) and yet not have enough material to use it. At least, not at the moment. On the flip-side, when you’ve used one in another piece that you regret as I’m not one to rehash old ideas…

The only difference between us that could ever bother me is indifference.

What’s a birdy without the wind beneath its wings? Its absence is surely felt.
Gliding for now, but I could use a lift sometimes. It’s increasingly becoming harder to fly.

An ear for a heart.

Too anxious.

Maybe it’s inevitable that the one person you want to be with is best kept at arm’s length.

The silence doesn’t get to me when we’re connected.