It is in a million little things really; the magic you have added to my existence. It is in the gentle way you correct me when I am wrong, you let it go, you forgive me. It is the way you hold me when I am sad, in the silences that no words can fill. And in the long hugs you give me, like tomorrow will not come, and if we let go, life as we know it might come undone.
It is in the way your shirt feels against my skin, the way your fingers tug lightly at my hair, it is the whispers I barely hear, your possessive arm around my waist in public, it is the way you say good morning...
You don't have guess, to wonder why I'm still so tangled in you.The reason is in a million little things,it is in the way you love me baby,the way you mend my basic brokenness, the way you heal my fundamental loneliness.
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- ~ScotchBiscuits~
- I love the way the old oak trees hang sadly over a tiny street in Savannah, bending in the wind so that tomorrow when I return they will still be standing, with moss hanging from the branches like the grey beards of an old man. I love the way they bend over as though bowing their heads to pray, faithfully through every season. I like to tell people about these old oaks, about how amazing they are, but what impresses me the most, is that generally urban folk are really not impressed at all.
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11 comments:
love is so beautiful,this is beautiful
I am feeling you on so many levels. Very nice to wake up to.
I'm impressed, I'm impressed! Those bearded trees are the creepiest things I ever saw!
*shudder*
And just so I don't look foolish, I'll comment on this post too. Bah to love! But the piece is beautifully writ, as per usual. :)
"The reason is in a million little things.........." No doubt.
This piece says alot in such simple words.
oh my God...i am so feeling you. in everyway feels like you just got the words right out of my heart...
What?! he sounds impeccable. Now can we share him? mmh mmh
"..the way you mend my basic brokenness, the way you heal my fundamental loneliness..."..and one wonders why plagiarism exists..with pieces like these, who needs original thinking? Just copy, paste, and make 'them' feel good..i so love your work scotchie
see?you just don't stop!
ok, to understand that comment, you will have to go to my crib(http://thecalflaments.wordpress.com)where you will find that i have tagged you for the honest scrap award...and other things. which i assure you should not freak you out.ok?
deep..
too deep
i have sent someone this link...
this is really lovely...
passed by hoping to find something new...we want more
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