Sometimes the only thing that makes me feel better is spilling out the contents of my being into these words and pretending you can read them right in that moment they've been typed.

I pretend that as soon as I press "post", all the feelings I have for you have been embedded in your heart.
And it's as if I'm right there.

And they aren't words anymore.

They're nervous hands.
Trembling lips.
Furious embraces.

And I can feel everything else melting.
Everything is one feeling; one sight.
The World is nothing but a comforting atmosphere surrounding us.

And it's only you and I.


I have accepted that I will love you forever.
No matter what befalls us.

...Nothing is going to change this.

Nothing makes me feel better than the thought of loving you.



Happy Birthday, Princess.
My present is my undying love for you.


...Don't ever let me go, Rachel.

<3