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Pain is inevitable, suffering is optional.
I am a swan as I make my way to the middle of the floor; kicking and struggling beneath the surface, poised and confident above.
I’m not just a reader, or a writer; I inhale written words like they’re my oxygen. It’s not a hobby. It’s a passion. People intrigue me. Life intrigues me. I see a story behind every set of eyes I meet, history in every voice. I’ll see someone wearing a smile and wonder what put it there. Words allow me to immerse myself in a whole other world. I get to become a different person.
brown hair with soft highlights that I suspect come from a bottle, vivid green eyes, and just enough stubble on his face to drive me insane as I imagine it grating against my balls while I fuck his mouth.
Writing takes strength, commitment, a unique mind that has the ability to see the world differently and put that vision into words.
“That’s the first time you’ve ever said my name.”
No he said “See you tomorrow, James” earlier
Solitude is addictive. Once you discover how peaceful it is, you no longer want or need to deal with people anymore.
“Stay with me, Theodore,” he murmurs. “No matter how hard I push, stay with me. Believe in me.” His tone is so raw, so powerful, and I can’t prevent the tear that leaks from the corner of my eye. Hovering my face just inches from his, I cup his cheek, stroking softly with my thumb. “Always.” There isn’t a choice. I belong to James Holden. I can try to fight it, but the truth is this beautiful, haunted man, has owned me since the first time I looked into his eyes.
Theodore. I can’t give you any promises, but I can give you my heart. Take care of it for me. JD Simmons.
You’ll be Okay by A Great Big World – I need you to listen to every single lyric and BELIEVE them. Here Without You by 3 Doors Down – I’m here. I’m with you. Maybe Tomorrow by the Stereophonics – Just…because.
As Peter must’ve said a thousand times, broken crayons can still colour.
The darkness still looms over my head, threatening to rain down on me. Some days it does, only now I have people there to help me dry off before it seeps into my bones.
