I wrote this the night I got pregnant. 4 summers ago. 4 Blissful summers ago.
July Heat
I just want to sit here, watch the sunrise.
Let this cigarette to burn between my finger tips and soak up the view.
Listen to the birds chirp and awake from their slumber.
Perhaps put on a cup of Joe, the fresh scent of a fresh brew in the wee hours of the am always made me feel right.
On a day that turned into night and then suddenly turned to morning, summer nights hardly lasted that long.
On the 24th floor of a high rise in the middle of a heat wave, these are my estranged thoughts.
Sincerely,
From me to You.
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I had a dream about you.
Seeing your face nearly lit up my life.
It was more to me than clear skies on a calm night. Shining stars and a bright moon. It was beautiful and I didn't want to wake up.
I can't wait to meet you. I can't wait to hold you in my arms and sing to you even though I'm a terrible singer.
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You are not accidental. The world needs you. Without you, something will be missing in existence and nobody can replace it.
Osho (via aspiritualwarrior)
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July Heat
I just want to sit here, watch the sunrise. Let this cigarette to burn between my finger tips and soak up the view. Listen to the birds chirp and awake from their slumber. Perhaps put on a cup of Joe, the fresh scent of a fresh brew in the wee hours of the am always made me feel right. On a day that turned into night and then suddenly turned to morning, summer nights hardly lasted that long. On the 24th floor of a high rise in the middle of a heat wave, these are my estranged thoughts. Sincerely, From me to You.
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maybe I loved you too much,
a fire in the middle
of a hot summer day,
the night is so far away
and you won’t cool down
from these scorching kisses-
I burned you with my love.
your heart is still on fire.
maybe I could have loved you less,
but would you have been drawn to me
in the cold winter evenings
if I wasn’t so warm, so bright?
you wanted to touch my light
and maybe you loved me too much, too.
maybe’s on my mind || O.L. (via poetbitesback)
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Be brave enough to break your own heart.
(via marineroomtavern)
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“Some combination of lust and respect and patience. And determination.”
- Paul Newman, when asked in a 1998 interview about how he and Joanne Woodward had maintained a successful marriage.
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The Adderall Diaries (2016)
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