hopeless, spiraling romantic.
+to ponder, to wait. the longer you pause, the further on your journey will be.
+to look into your eyes is to look at soft moss of the forest floor, with blooming flowers nearby and light shining in ribbons through the leaves.
*to breathe is to sustain, to feed the blood stay in your veins.
+to feel warmth, deceivingly. it will burn you from in the inside out just as I, will tear out my teeth to prove to you I will not bite, only kiss with soft devotion with no expectation of acceptance.
+you cannot go, not yet from me. I will wait for you at you doorstep with a gift between my teeth, bleeding meat and words of love.