Time is of no meaning. A minute, hour, three months. My heart has never changed. My love doesn't dwindle. Your soul intertwined within my heart. Two, will always be one. Regardless of time. Regardless of space. Love knows no walls. No borders exist among hearts.
Reality is really a mirror. Reflections of multiple selves. We see in others. What we may feel in our souls. Decipher the truth. From what you feel. Deception surrounds. Your eyes decieve. Like Obi-Wan advised. Be one with yourself. Nature will follow.
I can't seem to escape the hustle. Each moment a jetstream of daily things. Simply relaxing, requires a Julian Date. Is this really how existence should be? I mean think how the children play. Not a care in the world. A freedom adults lose or choose to forget. Oh to just play. Regain my puddle-jumping glory. I just want to escape the bustle. Create my own harmony. Peace. Joy. Simple things. Bread and water. The occasional lobster. Ok, a little wine too. One day of hustling what I want. Not, what I'm supposed to do.
Dimming in the light. Day extinguished. Joy and glee set. Darkness upon the land. But only happiness remains. Your heart. My sould. One. Linked A galaxy of love. Shimmers in the dark. Expanse ever eternal. Love. Never dims.
Words cannot express the emotion with which I feel. Tirelessly considering, the joy of childhood. The love of parents so happy for me. A coffee sits. Begging to be sipped. While I stare at our old oak tree. The yard as square and cut as dad kept it all those years. Mom's aged cook book, a family classic on the shelf. Stares at me through dusty binding. Years have passed. Alone I tend to my history. The coffee is getting cold.
At times, lost. Momentary lapses. Blurry memories. Happy thoughts. Dreams. Dancing latte swirls. Life. Lived one day. One moment. Daily existence. Cloudy with a chance. Of beauty. I love you not because. I love you not since I should. I love you, because it's you.
You left without warning. Gone, instantly. The door was barely closed. What was once us, is not just me. I'm sorry if I hurt you. What pain I caused. That wasn't me. Or maybe it was. I hope you forgive. I hope you love again. If nothing else, for me.