Are You Okay? Because I Love You.
Are you okay; because I love you.
Are you okay; because I love you.
Close your eyes and think about that boy. Tell me how he makes you feel. Let your mind trace over his…
I saw love in your smile and I recognized it for the first time in my life.
No one ever walks away from love, knowing they can never go back.
To me, love was inordinate.
I don’t want our story to end here, and your words may be the only thing that can save us.
I want to write about the mornings, the sterility of the stark, cold light.
Shouldn’t we be allowed to shape it in any way we choose?
What you are feeling is not only completely valid but necessary–because it makes you so much more human.
All you had to say was, come in.