k.f.

My dear lover, I’m not quite sure what we were Or what we could have been Some secrets I spoke, Most confessions I left regrettably, unsaid Left waiting were anxious words At the tip of my tongue, Ready to jump from my lips In truth I would have called you lover If you had not sadly quite unfortunately and very deeply loved another

what a strange feeling - to belong to someone, and to have that same someone belong to you

The more I love you, the more I have to lose.

Do you know how much I love you?  I love you to the moon and to the stars  I love you to the edge of the galaxy the ever-expanding frontier of a universe that doesn’t know how to stop growing I love you to the point the universe paints the darkness with nebulas, and planets, and stars and light I love you  I love you  I can't stop loving you

I am hardest to love when I am afraid; I need love most when I am afraid

And if you want to hold me, make sure you are ready to hold an explosion

rebirth (n.)

You only get one person, one chance to feel so hopefully alive in a lifetime. And out of all the damn people in my life it had to be you.

Isn't it funny how much we miss people that were never ours to begin with?

Tell me you love me and I'm yours

You're a bad idea but I can't stop thinking about you.