Monday, August 6, 2012

The Last Land I Stood On

And my fingers are ships sailing on your skin, slowly drifting and hoping against hope that they fall off the edge of the earth.

And your heart is nothing but the gravity pulling me towards you.

12 comments:

Anonymous said...

Profound. And beautiful

Ani said...

This is my favourite! both the photo and the words.

Anonymous said...

and i am not afraid.

Anonymous said...

How do you miss the touch of someone, who was never really yours to begin with?

Anonymous said...

this is beautiful. but perhaps i am more affected by the entry (especially the visual and the title) because my homeland, the philippines, is covered in flood this badly again. so many people lost so much the last time (2009) and it's happening again. i ask for your prayers. thank you.

FeverDream said...

we touch and i think 'this could be it'
and as i breathe you in, i think 'he could be the one'

but we don't speak, we don't speak the words i know we both feel.

Anonymous said...

love this

Desencantada said...

WOW. Loved it.

zonedin said...

Lovely.......... except I only like the bottom half of the picture.

Anonymous said...

I had to lose it all before I found myself. I will build again from the start. Thank you for always being there for me, your website is always there when I need it.

Love always, anonymous ;)

Caity Keyes said...

this is slimly beautiful. i wish my words were alluring like this.

Caity Keyes said...

this is simply beautiful. i wish my words were alluring like this