September 23, 2012
"desire, v.: To want with the full intensity of your self, to a degree you cannot explain."
I miss you. I can't express how much.
There's all these three-word pairings that have become cliche, overused, trite. But before they became that, they were so very honest and true.
I miss you.
I want you.
You have me.
I like you.
You found me.
I found you.
I trust you.
I know you.
I feel you.
I miss you.
I miss you.
I love you.
What happens when we mean them all, when they all make sense and we understand for the first time what we've been saying so flippantly all along? What happens then?
What do we say?
We say nothing, because words are no longer needed at that time.
~FIN~
"desire, v.: To want with the full intensity of your self, to a degree you cannot explain."
I miss you. I can't express how much.
There's all these three-word pairings that have become cliche, overused, trite. But before they became that, they were so very honest and true.
I miss you.
I want you.
You have me.
I like you.
You found me.
I found you.
I trust you.
I know you.
I feel you.
I miss you.
I miss you.
I love you.
What happens when we mean them all, when they all make sense and we understand for the first time what we've been saying so flippantly all along? What happens then?
What do we say?
We say nothing, because words are no longer needed at that time.
~FIN~
