Speak it into existence and trust the process
I’m haunted by all
the space that I
will live without
you.
Whatever causes night in our souls may leave stars.
Souls recognize each other by the way they feel.
I have already lost touch with a couple of people I used to be…
I keep remembering — I keep remembering. My heart has no pity on me.
Poor, poor fool why can’t you see
She can love others and still love thee.