In the heart of it all, I would like you to stay.
Don’t tell me something that is easy to converse about. Tell me something that will drip into an uncomfortable silence, the knock-off-your-ego silence commanded by deep truth.
Because time is something that we make.
What is happening to us?
where did we leave our purity,
our sheer joy for being alive,
Let me touch you like a flowing river so we may remember what it feels like to be alive.
Fall in love with someone who will take you by the hand and grab you by the heart.
I am tenderly broken
Love is a maze, and I’m forever wandering on its paths