Out into the Universe

By definition, is a true romantic ever really hopeless?

Forever

To be loved is to have this person who accepts you unconditionally. To be loved is to have a pair of arms that you always fit into perfectly. To be loved is to have this person who looks at you and sees you, every time. To be loved is to have the other half of your soul. To be loved is to have this person who wants you because you are you. To be loved is what I want more than anything else in this universe.

Watcher

It is easier to be the driver, not because of the directional control, but because of the focus required. As a passenger, there is too much time... too much time to watch the world pass you by and explore the thoughts caused by such observations. When you are driving, you focus only on the road, but when you are riding the world forces itself into focus.

Color-blind

What once were green are guided by blue
Drowning in chocolate they seek out you
Waiting impatiently for the day they shall see
No longer color-blind... guided to thee

Passing Storm

You are trapped as the winds whip through you. Everything being trampled upon in the rush to escape the insanity of it all. A tornado rips past your soul trying to steal pieces along its way. There is no place to hide - stuck inside a glass house in the middle of a hail storm. Chaos...

Yet you stand.

Believing you are stronger than the winds, the hail, the storm.

So you stand.

Knowing that you will outlast the tribulations tossed about you.

Still you stand.

And the storm passes by

As you stand.

Finally Quitting

Josie had fought every instinct of her being to satisfy everyone else's. She'd spent a lifetime suppressing her own desires in order to fulfill the desires of others. It had been so long since she'd acknowledged herself that she'd forgotten how to fit inside her own skin. Only, she couldn't bury her true form forever, deny her true self. The mask, her carefully crafted mirage, was beginning to crack... and it was only a matter of time before her soul fought its way through to the surface... So, she did the only thing she could do - she quit fighting and set herself free.

That's when she discovered her destiny...

Destiny

Destiny does not wait... it is in every movement of every day. It is a guiding light... a magnetic pull towards itself...