
Some day you might find yourself so entranced in the thought of another. And in that beautiful moment, you can be absolutely certain of two possible outcomes. An aching scarred heart or an everlasting warmth.
A new found weakness.
Do not stray away because of a possible bad outcome. Life is beautiful for exactly the reason of highs and lows. The tortures that follow the magnificent divine.
A divine tender.
Embrace this love. With all the passion you can muster. Live as life intended. Full throttle.
Write love letters. Bleed out your passionate feelings for another. Accepted or not, expression of human emotion is what makes life majestic.
Might the pedals hold on for just a while longer, for the beauty of the flower keeps my gaze fixated. A life with my rose, standing tall through winding wind and revenant rain. Sun shining down on your tight bound pretty. Your smile melting my heart and being. Your eyes warming the blood that flows to my fingertips, that touch the soft rose flower. Might the pedals hold on for just a while longer.
Through this you will become a better writer. Through this, you will learn the fuel to your flame. Through this you will be in touch with your distinct person.
"We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race, and the human race is filled with passion... and poetry, beauty, romance, love - these are what we stay alive for." - My Captain
Might they know their permanent meaning in your impermanent life.
Write love letters.




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