Finally together; feeling alone.
Once a friend, now a stranger, I’m missing my home.

It was; but is now gone. It can, it could, be once again.

We have changed; but our fervent remains. Lest not continue on uncertain, in vain.

I was lost; but now am found. What once was unstable is now sound.

Tread again my familiar ground; let our hearts reunite abound.

18.3.18

Dringler

theimagerie:

Jeff Wall
A Sudden Gust of Wind (after Hokusai) 1993
transparency in light box, unique state

verywoool:

throwback….. -s plath

dappledwithshadow:

René Magritte

aleyma:

Yoshida Hiroshi, Kurobe River, 1926 (source).

My dearest heart,
Words cannot begin to mend our feelings,
but know this; I did, I do, I always shall
think of you and wish for your happiness.
This love has no bounds, it will remain unmoved; nothing has changed.

‘I love you’ doesn’t seem to express our feelings anymore, how about 'I am you’, for that is how I feel, we cannot be separated, only in physical form, and by others’ summaries.

I care not, though I am hurt, for

I am you, always.