yours truly.

may you love me rather not for the words i put down, but for what they bring out in you.  

envy and greed.

you have to stop judging your well being based on the wealth of those and that which surrounds you.  

in that moment.

sometimes i choke up, and the word can't quite roll off my tongue.  

perhaps thats for the best, because sometimes im afraid saying it out loud will diminish the meaning.... in a sense it would take from the moment if you have to listen... that's when i touch your face, lock eyes with you... and just hold you in that moment, because that's all that there's left to do.... and hope that the energy transfers and the message is conveyed. 

growth and poetry.

i grew into my own words.... and they are so becoming of me. 

good-bye, forever.

take your time with me.... when we're done, it'll be forever.