Since there’s no help, come let us kiss and part;
Nay, I have done, you get no more of me,
And I am glad, yea glad with all my heart
That thus so cleanly I myself can free;
Shake hands forever, cancel all our vows,
And when we meet at any time again,
Be it not seen in either of our brows
That we one jot of former love retain.
Now at the last gasp of Love’s latest breath,
When, his pulse failing, Passion speechless lies,
When Faith is kneeling by his bed of death,
And Innocence is closing up his eyes,
Now if thou wouldst, when all have given him over,
From death to life thou mightst him yet recover.
-Since there’s no help, come let us kiss and part
by Michael Drayton
“People should fall in love more. Fall in love with the way your coffee swirls as soon as you pour the milk in. Fall in love with the look your dog gives you when you wake up. Fall in love with the rare moment when your cat doesn’t ignore you. Fall in love with the person who tells you to have a good day. Fall in love with the waiter who gives you extra chili fries. Fall in love with sweaters in winter and cold lemonade in summer. Fall in love with the moment your head hits the pillow. Fall in love with talking to someone until 4 a.m. Fall in love with the days you can hit the snooze button over and over again. Fall in love when a lover stares at you for five hours. Fall in love with the stars when they look at you. Fall in love with the sound of someone breathing. Fall in love with the bus if it’s on time or the train if it comes early. Fall in love with everything possible.”
I want to love, to be lost in love!
To love just to love: Here… there…
This one, that one, another one,
Everyone! To love and not love anyone!
Remember? Forget? It’s all the same!…
Hold on or let go? Wrong? Or right?
Those who say they can love someone
Their whole life long are telling a lie!
There is in every life a Spring.
When it flowers, it must be sung.
The voice God gave us is for singing!
If I must come to ashes, dust,
Nothing, then let my night be a dawn
And let me be lost… to find myself…
"It’s the only way to love,”
every person coming my way
and learn to kiss me with your eyes closed
something about the phrase—something about
how i have to be unlike the women
i call sisters in order to be wanted
makes me want to spit your tongue out
like i am supposed to be proud you picked me
as if i should be relieved you think
“You won’t remember, they say, when someone drifts away. One minute you are talking about life’s greatest adventures and listening to mixtapes on Monday afternoons, and the next their presence is replaced with silence: a fragile nonexistence with nothing else to lose. But I will always remember our drift. It took up all this space, like a planet with many moons. It was the year you forgot my birthday.”
“Again I see you, But me I don’t see!, The magical mirror in which I saw myself has been broken, And only a piece of me I see in each fatal fragment - Only a piece of you and me!…”
- Poem by Fernando Pessoa
“I tried to stop loving you
so I built walls around my heart
But you carved yourself into my veins
whether you meant to or not.
if you remember the way we looked at each other
or maybe you just forgot.”
he only whispers i love you
understand the difference
“Sometimes I wont speak or be around
That doesnt mean i’m distancing myself
It means i’m protecting myself
Not from you but from myself
Oftentimes I have a lot going on in my head
That has a lot to do with myself and not anyone else
Sometimes silence is the only way I know how to keep it together
Sometimes isolation is me regrouping with myself
Help from others is most appreciated
But I have to save myself
I have to teach myself to be a savior for self
Will understand that alone time is important..”
“We had a moment once when I felt that we were one, in the same feeling, in the same soul. But I’ve come to learn that these moments can imprison us for years when they were only moments followed by many more that were not the same.”
the day you showed me your soul.
realizing that you covered
because you could not handle
the love that I was touching you with.”
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