The doubters amaze me. Why stand by me? Doubters amaze me.
To die and be born again.
To die and love again.
To come back and start fresh. Come back and be new.
Would it all be worth it?
To die and be born again, born brand new without prior knowledge of the past.
Would it all be worth it?
Worth losing all the joyful memories and past experiences.
A rebirth of yourself and your soul with one catch, you are no longer you!
They say the eyes are the windows to someone’s soul.
When I looked into your eyes they seemed empty and I wanted to fill them with security.
I wanted to fill them with the love you must have been missing. With the security and trust you couldn’t find.
I wanted to look into your eyes and show you that I was here for you with all the love, joy and comfort you needed.
They say the eyes are the window’s to someone’s soul and your eyes were empty.
It’s a tidal wave of emotions when thoughts of you cross my path.
Hope, happiness, and a feeling of accomplishments follow suit.
Although by my side, your thought bring a grin to my face.
A smile that has been long forgotten, long put away.
A tidal wave of emotions as deep as the sea cross my mind when I think of you.
I get jitters down my spine.
And when you finally hold my hand peace overcomes me and all worry is lost.
An emotional tidal wave when I think of you.
Before I begin I'd like to thank all my readers. Without you all and your wonderful comments the journey wouldn't be the same.
Although I do not need to explain my writing to anyone because to each his own but, I feel that many take my words out of context.
The words I write come from my heart and my imagination. I have a very larger creative mind. I take thinks from movies I watch and life experiences either my friends or I have experienced.
Everyone's interpretation will always be different. Just because I write of sadness does not mean I am sad. It's just what comes to mind at the moment and I feel I should share.
No one can tell another person that they do not know how to love because we all love differently. No one can tell another that one must be depressed because of what is written. No one knows you until they get to know you. Don't base judgement because of what is written.
Now a days what I see is broken love and at times true love.
No one can tell me I do not know love either. My views on love may be completely different than yours or yours or even the person sitting right next to me while I write this.
I write this to clarify many things and lastly. Don't tell me what I can and can not write. You did not raise me. You do not pay my bills. You do not have my imagination.
Life is about being yourself and allowing your passions to run free. My passion is my writing. It may not be a Noble Prize writing or a New York Times best seller. But, it will be one day and I will continue to write how I feel and appreciate those that take the time to read my blog.
I have put a lot of love and tears into my writing and to be disrespected is not something I will take lightly.
I wish everyone nothing but the best in their passion. As I will continue to follow mine.
Love takes time.
Lust is in an instant.
I'd rather die and fail in love than lust for the rest of my life.
Love takes time and I have all the time in the world to LOVE YOU!