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Tuesday, August 16, 2011
I can't wait to live out my own personal heaven.
I’m not sure how everything is supposed to pan out but I think that one day it will eventually unravel itself and reveal something quite stunning, something breathtakingly beautiful. One day everything is going to sparkle at night and it won’t be the sad twinkle of a tear forming in my eye. One day everything is going to be peaceful, it’s going to be rested below concrete layers of laughter and love. It’s all going to be steady breathing unless I’m bringing a child into this world, it’ll be calm, creative, condensed into meaningful memories and cuddling up at night to ensure warmth. I can’t wait for the day I have a husband sitting on the couch next to me holding my hand. Holding my hand so I can stroke the ring that means “forever” through the law and stupid papers, the ring that stands for the promises he made to me and the dedication he wishes to continue. The ring that symbolizes the magic two people can share, the secret two people can live out together, and the love that one cannot see but strongly feel. A ring to be worn out of gold, out of will, passion, desire and want. A ring to be worn at all times to ensure the best for their wish, their dream. Someday, a man will wear a ring to symbolize his love for me, and I will never forget to remind him how much I love him every.single.day. I can’t wait to live out my own personal heaven.
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