#in love poetry
Hearing his voice was like hearing a million blessings whispered by angels only to me.
S.A // Lovely Little Details
You are the good in all my bad.
S.A // Yin & Yang
“How did you know you when you loved him?”
“I have this thing where I ask myself how long it would take me to get over a person if they left me in that moment. And usually it’s a month, maybe two. But with him it was like, if he disappeared right now? Years. I wouldn’t be the same, ever. I already feel like a piece of my life is missing just thinking about it.”
S.A // Conversations About Love #9
The love I have for you is bigger than anything I’ve come to know in this lifetime.
S.A // It might swallow me whole, and I’m okay with that.
The world would be so much better if we never stopped loving each other.
S.A // It feels empty without you
“Please call. Get drunk, get high, whatever it takes for you to reach for your phone and dial my number.”
- S.A // I’m desperate
I know I miss you because it happens in daylight. When I’m driving down a road with a view and the sun is hitting me, I think of how good you’d look beside me. And how great your laugh would sound, joining me when I’m out with friends. Or how much warmer the bed would be with you in it.
- S.A // I miss you even when I’m not lonely
Maybe when you try and give your entire heart to someone, it gets broken in half so that you learn to give half of it away and keep the other half for yourself.
S.A // Blessings in disguise
When you get cheated on, everything is so different.
All your memories are ruined;
Like, how many times was he thinking about her when he was with you?
And all the times you felt him and touched his skin, were you feeling the left over traces of her?
Touching evidence of the crime that killed so many parts of you?
And every time you think about looking into his eyes, a memory you once loved so much, you see her instead of you in the reflection?
S.A // You ruined the future and the past.
“If I’m gonna be a mess I’m gonna be a colourful one. I’m gonna be a mess of confetti and streamers; a mess of life and laughter and music and happiness. Because you are going to be a mess, that we have no choice over.
But what kind of mess you want to be is in your hands.”
S.A // The Magic Is In The Mess
I just want to feel him.
To feel his arms and his warmth;
Knowing that he loves me.
I just want to feel that,
and let him know that I love him back.
S.A // Conversations About Love #10
I don’t remember much before her. I know it was bad and that she made it.. less bad.
She didn’t make everything perfect. She couldn’t. All the shit was still there,
but she made it not matter.
She was my rose coloured glasses.
S.A // Rose Coloured Glasses
