I Want To Live Through Art And Touch The Hearts Of Those Who Yearn For Love, Without Lifting A Finger.

i want to live through art and touch the hearts of those who yearn for love, without lifting a finger. i want to be heard and felt and remembered merely as an untethered spirit who roamed the world and brought an unforgettable aura into the atmosphere. 

we’re praised for thinking and then are consumed with thoughts that suffocate us.

i love you as in “i want to affirm, appreciate, and add to the love you feel for yourself.”

we could never be together because our stars rubbed against each other; the abrasion creating lacerations in our hearts to contain the contaminantions thatd spill into our realizations. the moon controls the tides, the seas, the ocean breeze. and yet, you craved to summon the waves but… you always remained

unshore.

“did you miss me?”

of course i didnt. you crossed my mind when i looked in the mirror and saw the features you fell in love with. you crossed my mind every time i went to the store and saw a snack youd love. you crossed my mind when before i went to bed and i thought about how your hands felt intertwined in mine.

how can i miss someone i carry around in my heart, everywhere i go?

i love when i see you in ny dreams. it reminds me of the times i thought you loved me.