This connection is pure,
now I am sure..
Unlike other soul sucking experiences,
Into my cup, you pour,
as I ever did to you;
with all the stumbles and disconnections in between;
sometimes it feels obscure,
sometimes it feels pure,
leaving either of us
Sometimes wanting for more.
A poem that I had written in 2018.
I made it. I clicked it. I shared it. 🙈🌹
Specific note: This is not low-light photography. The picture was clicked in a room, full of light. I make good manual adjustments. 😜😋😍
Quote: You are gonna miss the girl who _______.
Something so general, still something that we all forget sometimes.
Just in case you miss my anger
Just in case you want to capture my soul,
Try holding fire
Try catching air,
My existence has a protective shield
You insanely want to drill a hole.