I haven’t written a love letter in forever…
But it seems my pen aches for you…it yearns to scribble the words…
That make you…
Forming rhymes and lines and verses
Of emotions conjured up from my need for you
My pen bleeds for you…
Dear love, it says…
I vow to always write love letters…
In an attempt to remind us both of our love…
Above all else…our love remains the same
Beyond the basics, you make it
Easy to love…you.
I adore you.
Don’t wanna live without you.
Dearest love…I love you.
My love letter to you.
Q 2013
I do.
I’m not sure you realize the depths to which my heart digs for you.
A shovel, shit, not even a backhoe could reach the level my heart digs for you.
Six feet under…like death is what I feel without you.
I went wrong somewhere…but I wanna get back right, with you.
I just have to learn to be me with you…completely.
And okay with the differences between us…the ones that made our love so strong.
I want that back.
Actually it never left.
Because my heart yearns for your soul…digging. deep.
Searching for that “it” thing…that eagerness for us.
We were so eager for each other.
Wanting to touch every layer of the other’s skin.
Wanting to feel every inch of the other’s being.
Wanting to taste…yeah.
I love you…
I do.
I’m not sure you realize the depths to which my heart digs for you.
I just know I’m past in love with you.
It’s beyond that.
I do.
Q 2013
…my girlfriend deleted BOTH her tumblrs…so it makes it weird being on here…seeing as though we met here…smh…maybe it’s just me…pbbbtttt to her and that bullshit…anywho, how goes it fam? long time no tumbl…
chilling on the couch with my Boo, while eating sorbet popsicles is easily one of the best feelings ever…
i hate my tumblr theme…and my girlfriend won’t change it for me…pbbbtttt to that shit!!
Tumblr Crushes:
the girlfriend and i are propped up in bed sitting next to each other with our laptops…tumbln’….what is this?…modern dating? lmaooo
…Benir Notre Amour…I heart her… (Taken with Instagram)
I don’t just love her. I am entirely in love with her. Amazing she is…
she said, “you are the most beautiful music”…and i said, “you are poetry”…
the past couple of weeks have been perfect.
even our kids are meant to be…their nicknames are Pooh & Piglet…lol
there is nothing sweeter than she. absolutely nothing.