In The Look “Let’s get married,” you implied as we stopped to admire the townhouses. “Yes,” I agreed, “but not to each other.” And I continued walking.

In The Look

“Let’s get married,” you implied as we stopped to admire the townhouses.

“Yes,” I agreed, “but not to each other.”

And I continued walking.

1st Mar 2012 | 1 note
In Lonely Walks Home You waited for me and walked me home safely every time. How blind I was then. Please walk with me now. Please.

In Lonely Walks Home

You waited for me and walked me home safely every time. How blind I was then. Please walk with me now. Please.

30th Jan 2012 | 1 note
In Growing Up “Childhood, where have you gone?” “I’m right here where you left me.” “Can I go places with you again?”

In Growing Up

“Childhood, where have you gone?”

“I’m right here where you left me.”

“Can I go places with you again?”

30th Jan 2012 | 1 note
In Trouble Please don’t smile like that around me. My heart is too weak.

In Trouble

Please don’t smile like that around me. My heart is too weak.

23rd Jan 2012 | 4 notes
In the Distance Just because things aren’t the way they used to be doesn’t mean they never were.

In the Distance

Just because things aren’t the way they used to be doesn’t mean they never were.

21st Jan 2012 | 12 notes
In Perfect Facticity You need no court’s validation for what you believe. What the laws of physics say cannot uproot the truth in your heart. You know and I know. Nothing more is needed for this to be real.

In Perfect Facticity

You need no court’s validation for what you believe. What the laws of physics say cannot uproot the truth in your heart.

You know and I know. Nothing more is needed for this to be real.

27th Dec 2011 | 10 notes
In Faith Every Christmas, during the hurriedness of the holiday, I promise to remember you. Just one day out of the year, I’ll remember you. The comfort of your smile. The joy in your movements. The way your eyes glistened. The hope on your face and in your voice. The moment you saw me in the crowd and held on to me. I promise to remember the way you made me feel. Through all the struggles. All the accomplishments. When you left. Or when you thought I had. The tears you held back when you realized I was still here, waiting. And I’ll wait for you as long as you want to come back, dear friend. Just one day a year, I promise. I can’t take much more.

In Faith

Every Christmas, during the hurriedness of the holiday, I promise to remember you. Just one day out of the year, I’ll remember you. The comfort of your smile. The joy in your movements. The way your eyes glistened. The hope on your face and in your voice. The moment you saw me in the crowd and held on to me.

I promise to remember the way you made me feel. Through all the struggles. All the accomplishments. When you left. Or when you thought I had. The tears you held back when you realized I was still here, waiting.

And I’ll wait for you as long as you want to come back, dear friend.

Just one day a year, I promise. I can’t take much more.

25th Dec 2011 | 4 notes
In Filtered Lighting I see you. I’m sorry it took so long. But did you know that you portray yourself differently when you’re with other people? The you when you’re with me is not the you when you’re with them. Or them. Or them. You shouldn’t be afraid of stepping into better lighting.

In Filtered Lighting

I see you. I’m sorry it took so long.

But did you know that you portray yourself differently when you’re with other people? The you when you’re with me is not the you when you’re with them. Or them. Or them.

You shouldn’t be afraid of stepping into better lighting.

23rd Dec 2011 | 2 notes
In Words Never Read It is enough to know you wrote a thousand drafts of what would have been your first letter to me. Thank you. And congratulations on your marriage.

In Words Never Read

It is enough to know you wrote a thousand drafts of what would have been your first letter to me. Thank you. And congratulations on your marriage.

23rd Dec 2011 | 3 notes
In Communion I was sitting at the table across from an empty seat and posing curious questions to no one. Where were you? I can’t recall what it was that I wished to share with you at the time, but the food was good.

In Communion

I was sitting at the table across from an empty seat and posing curious questions to no one. Where were you?

I can’t recall what it was that I wished to share with you at the time, but the food was good.

21st Dec 2011 | 9 notes