Jan 30, 2011 01:08
my heart smiles
realizing that it is not light we seek
but happiness
in darkness, or in light,
the journey is only worth it if another hand is linked with ours
i miss this man.
he was good to me.
it didn't last, but through it all
and the friendship that has followed
he has given me confidence
a taste of beauty through words
and endless smiles,
even in the darkest and most destructive of times.
he misses my lips and our time together.
i miss his smile and how he never judged me.
yet we are happy.
perhaps that happiness will one day lead us back
as we once admitted it very well could
perhaps not.
regardless of this storm's outcome
i am thankful to have navigated a part of him with him by my side.
dear journal