When you feel it, write it.

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I fall in love with your silent eyes... looking into mine, seeing deep into my soul.
You see something inside of me that I've never been able to see myself, some sort of magic.
Your lashes kiss your cheeks, writing anthologies; I hear a lifetime of voices in your quiet.
These unspoken words sing to my heart. Words so wise and pure. I believe you.
Your distant touch leaves behind goosebumps and butterflies. And answers. I trust you.
I want to be your best friend as much as I want to be your lover.
The longer I think about you, the more beautiful it becomes.



Does anything "just happen"?
Is it all by chance, by coincidence?
Can I not make my own magic?
Is it all waiting for me to unveil?
Sometimes I feel alone; the days are long and hard. Quiet.
But I look into my world.
I am so taken by the beauty of it all...
A multitude of magnificent accidents?
I'm silenced of my doubts and
led to peace.



At the end of the day, if it makes you happy then it's worth it.

There should be love in everything you do.