Raindrops fall from the rooftop into the open arms of the grass seeping into the heat of the earth drenching it with coolness. And each passing wind carries a whisper of promise that something will be better after the sky’s grieving. A breaking of my soul upon the twilight of my darkest hour and the mild shadow of yourself enters my dream, i wonder. are you the promise that comes after the crying… Read More

  Remember tonight. For it is the beginning of always. A promise. Like a reward for persisting through life so long alone. The belief in each other and the possibility of love. A decision to ignore or to simply rise above the pain of the past. The covenant, which binds two souls and severs prior lies. A celebration of the chance taken, and the challenge that lies ahead. For two will always… Read More