All Of Me

If it were but a breath, I'd breathe it in forever. With choices uncertain, I hate being the one to stand in the way. I hate and despise; yet, here I am. While I want the choice to be easy, the action of acting is never thus such. "The first cut is the deepest". In but many moments of yearning, I stand at a place of reckoning.


I leap in the hopes of flying. Soaring into an unknowing feeling of emotions that not the sun can scorch and the moon can bathe in enough milky glow. I hope for forever. Another day where things are simple. Of the choice of happiness. Of a feeling of unconditional love where the blessing of eyes being laid upon me. To come undone at my buttoned up seams and reveal all that is. All that you do to me. "Lazy Love".




To take in deep sheer unconditional love. To feel more than I could ever trust myself to feel. For love undulated from my being to his. To feel that. To want that. To love that. To have it all. "Who You Love". 





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