Wednesday, April 21, 2010


“There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness, but of power. They speak more eloquently than ten thousand tongues. They are messengers of overwhelming grief...and unspeakable love.”

Tuesday, April 6, 2010

Maybe This Is It

Ive been dreaming about you running in and out of my life
you are like the passing years always changing but somehow remaining constant
i have realised that home is not a certain place, its something that you strive to make and id make a home with you if i could
you are the mystery in my life
the joy i take in simple things
i cant help but feel sad sometimes
but your voice always brings a smile to my face
i remember when you said "love is a funny thing so dont be afraid to laugh"
and sometimes i do
everyone makes mistakes
thats just life i guess
but we learn from them
and i learned a lesson from you
its spring in the city and it has been raining for weeks
but i can smell the summer in the air
i remember when you said "Ive been dreaming about you running in and out of my life"
and i remember thinking that maybe this is it