Awkward.

A little bit of life. A little bit of love. A whole lot of awkward.

[awed-frog]

when you’re trying to write and your last two functioning brain cells start yelling at each other

[cyndakass-blog]

Why is this so accurate? 😂😂

[relatablepoetryandquotes]

via @extramadness

[cyndakass-blog]

I need to learn this.

[cyndakass-blog]

Deep as the Sea

I found you in the dark. My dark. Where my thoughts were as deep as the sea. You looked at me and asked “what are you thinking?”. I wanted to tell you that, at that moment, you were the most beautiful man I had ever seen. But as the words left the depths of my heart, they never made it out of the cavern of my mouth. Instead they redirected themselves, straight to my head where all intimate thoughts of you were sent to self-destruct. You would never feel the same. And as I answered, “nothing at all”, I know you didn’t find the sea, you found a puddle as shallow as what my thoughts appeared to be. I found you in my dark, where my thoughts were as deep as the sea, and I remained there, as I watched you walk away from me.

[cyndakass-blog]

The Storm

She could see the storm coming. She could always see the storm coming. But like a great captain, she never jumped ship. She took control. She locked all the windows. She barred all the doors. And only when her entire heart was on lockdown could she be brave enough to stand amongst the crashing waves and keep her life afloat.