why do I love the lost?
I love the sea for it cannot be contained. I love the forest because of the way you get lost in its deep eeriness. I love the sky for the way it paints endings beautifully only to be faded away as the night sets in. I love laughter, for the way you lose yourself in a bliss of pure joy and happiness. I love the rain, the way the sky weeps down in abundant showers of strength and hope.
I love you
for the way you are such a mystery to me. I love you for the countless adventures your hands contain. I love you and the way your eyes seem to contain the golden sun as they stare back at mine. I love you and the weight of your heavy heart when you listen to an alt-j song. I love you and your disheveled hair as if everything about you was a beautiful mess.
I love you,
but maybe I shouldn't.
cause what good ever comes from loving a paradox?
YOU ARE READING
for him.
Şiiryou filled me with love and comfort but i was too blind to realize that i was already drowning and the boy that i'd trusted was the one holding me underwater. so then i learned to never trust your heart into the hands of another.
