I am not yours, not lost in you,
Not lost, although I long to be
Lost as a candle lit at noon,
Lost as a snowflake in the sea.
You love me, and I find you still
A spirit beautiful and bright,
Yet I am I, who long to be
Lost as a light is lost in light.
Oh plunge me deep in love—put out
My senses, leave me deaf and blind,
Swept by the tempest of your love,
A taper in a rushing wind.
- by Sara Teasdale
I dreamt of you last night
I dreamt you never lied
And we were naked and pure with hope seeping from our pores
I dreamt you could love me
That you wanted only me
And the way in which you wove your words didn’t sting like they did
-by Kat Laraine - 2011
Slowly coming back from my semi-vacation today. Mostly reblogs for now, and I will return with full posts tomorrow. Thank you all for sticking with me and being so patient!
- Me
I’m currently in a semi-vacation this week, so please forgive the lack of posts. I hope you all are having a wonderful week, and for those suffering from the Summer heat, stay cool.
All the best,
Me
