Stay.  Stay.  Stay.  Stay.

I can finally say I need you.  

epitaph-for-my-heart:

“I don’t know if I’m scared of her or strangely aroused.”

I said that

(I tried to write a poem, and this is what happened.)

Love, you are massive.

Pushing through all of your walls, finding every little crack, filling every single pore to figure out where you end and begin.  Staring deeply into those eyes, eyes that flicker from thought to feeling,   Watching while revealing,  Embracing yet fleeing, there is such a depth in those eyes. 

A burning blistering feeling molding tendons back together, such matters of the heart caused by a tiny little spark.  

Fragmented thoughts, feelings, things I can’t deny.

Such passion in words.