Who are you,
really?
You are not a name
or a height, or a weight
or a gender
You are not an age
and you are not where you
are from
You are your favourite books
and the songs stuck in your head
you are your thoughts
and what you eat for breakfast
on Saturday mornings
You are a thousand things
but everyone chooses
to see the million things
you are not
You are not
where you are from
you are
where you are going
and I'd like
to go there
too.
We all have that soft, soppy, romantic side. Here is mine. This is for the person that I am going to marry. The person that I am going to spend my life loving and making as happy as they make me.
Saturday, March 16, 2013
Monday, March 11, 2013
11/03/2013
"You're asleep and I'm sad
I wanted to stay up all night
and talk with you about
your day and why the sky is blue
Everything is so easy with us,
our words flow back and forth steadily,
like the gliding of a ship
atop a calm sea
When I feel broken,
you mend me with your words
when I have nothing to say,
you effortlessly occupy the silence
You fill this gap inside me
in a way that makes me forget
I was ever incomplete
I'd tell you all of this,
but you're asleep."
I wanted to stay up all night
and talk with you about
your day and why the sky is blue
Everything is so easy with us,
our words flow back and forth steadily,
like the gliding of a ship
atop a calm sea
When I feel broken,
you mend me with your words
when I have nothing to say,
you effortlessly occupy the silence
You fill this gap inside me
in a way that makes me forget
I was ever incomplete
I'd tell you all of this,
but you're asleep."
Saturday, March 09, 2013
09/03/2013
I just want one day with you. 24 hours. It'll just be you and me. We get to do whatever we want, no interference or anybody else. Just me and you. That's all I want right now.
Thursday, March 07, 2013
07/03/2013
Today is a Thursday, and I love you.
I'll love you tomorrow, and the next day, and even the next week.
In four months I will love you, just like I loved you yesterday.
Forty years from now, I'll run my hands through my grey hair and smile at the thought of how much I love you.
I just hope that you will be with me through all the time that I will love you.
I'll love you tomorrow, and the next day, and even the next week.
In four months I will love you, just like I loved you yesterday.
Forty years from now, I'll run my hands through my grey hair and smile at the thought of how much I love you.
I just hope that you will be with me through all the time that I will love you.
Wednesday, March 06, 2013
06/03/2013
Today I saw something. It said “do you think about me as much as I think about you?” And it
made me wonder… Do you?
Monday, March 04, 2013
04/03/2013
A night to think of what you've lost
A day to be forgotten
A morning shining through the frost
A silver tear, begotten.
To see a star, recall its name
I pray—remember me
Through winter's fall and winter's gain
I'll keep your memory.
The fire cannot burn you out
The cold shan't see you stilled
If you should ever think to doubt—
My love, I will not yield.
A day to be forgotten
A morning shining through the frost
A silver tear, begotten.
To see a star, recall its name
I pray—remember me
Through winter's fall and winter's gain
I'll keep your memory.
The fire cannot burn you out
The cold shan't see you stilled
If you should ever think to doubt—
My love, I will not yield.
Tuesday, December 25, 2012
25/12/2012
When I can wake up to your face on Christmas morning, I think I'll find I finally quite like this holiday.
Sunday, December 23, 2012
23/12/2012
I always wanted somebody to spend the holidays with. To watch crappy Christmas movies with, and bake cookies, buy each other cute gifts, make gingerbread houses, decorate the tree, put the lights up, have a snowball fight, maybe build a snowman...
Sunday, December 16, 2012
11/07/2014
Someone once said that if they could have any wish, it would be to watch their favourite movie again, for the first time. My wish, if I could have anything, would be to meet you again, for the first time. To experience the nervous happiness, the sheer giddiness, the all encompassing joy, of falling in love with you all over again.
Monday, December 10, 2012
Friday, November 16, 2012
16/11/2012
Anthony Doerr, an author, once said -
"To say a person is a happy person or an unhappy person is ridiculous. We are a thousand different kinds of people every hour."
I just wanted to say, whatever kind of person you are at any given moment, I will still love you. I will always love you.
"To say a person is a happy person or an unhappy person is ridiculous. We are a thousand different kinds of people every hour."
I just wanted to say, whatever kind of person you are at any given moment, I will still love you. I will always love you.
Wednesday, November 14, 2012
14/11/2012
I wish I could wake up in your arms on this day, and turn to you and hear you say happy birthday and then kiss me. You are the only one I ever want to spend my birthdays with. It doesn't feel right without you here.
Thursday, September 20, 2012
Saturday, September 08, 2012
Wednesday, September 05, 2012
05/09/2012
When I was younger I never heard my parents call each other by their names. In fact my mother never referred to my father as anything, she just spoke at him, for want of a better term. As for my father he didn't refer to my mother as anything either except for the rare occasions he called her 'darling'. So I grew up with this ridiculous notion that when you became a couple with somebody you weren't allowed to call them by their names, or anything at all for that matter, until eventually I realised I'd completely made up this rule. Stupid, I know. And I have no idea why I'm telling you this...
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