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a reason
Isaiah 55:11 : so is my word that goes out from my mouth: It will not return to me empty, but will accomplish what i desire and achieve the purpose for which I sent it.


about
i hope my words are strange and wondrous,
like kisses that quiet all things superfluous,
so that we can all stop and
listen


intertext

tai
lu
mikan
janice
qiao
dawn



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  how the past rings sweet.
as of this moment,
jeremy and i are making a short trip down memory lane
back to the day where i first discovered, and he first confessed.
what a triumphant day that was for me. haha
to think that i actually didn't know before then, that he liked me.
isn't it strange how things go...
how so many things change, and other things don't.
we're two months past three years...
and we've had plenty of fights, (possibly 50% of the time we've been together were spent in arguments, cold wars or straight up crying and yelling)

and everytime i make this trip.
i am still completely astounded,
and amazed, as to how you ever fell for such a silly little chit like me.
the things i said,
the way i said them.
all make me laugh and wave myself off as an ignorant little drama queen,
but you saw me
and you found it in you to love me.

and for that i am amazed.

but this relationship naturally,
is two-way.
and i love you too through all your flaws and faults,
i hope you know i do.
i don't think anyone of us has the worse deal here.
contrary,
i think we're two parts of the same song.
and we sound amazing apart,
but breathtaking together.

we struggle still,
to define ourselves by a higher standard.
and i know,
that one day it will happen.
every day is a step toward it.

how i love thee.
let me count the ways.
^^
 


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