It was written, not read or to be understood. All the secrets left under the hood. Presented with this moment not momentary but this time could be ever lasting. Question, does anything last for ever?
If not now, when? Living for the moment not for the end. So I will embrace the gift the universe just sent.
I once said ”never again”, a way to defend my feelings and started to live a way I thought was real, but it was a pretend. Cause it was written. Nothing I could do, other then to witness what was already planned for me, planned for us. To experience what I did, to have been where I’ve been to now be where I was, I’m supposed to, so close to, you, me, and you not knowing i’ve always been here for you. Then again neither did I.
It was written. I like that we know, where we come from. So we know exactly where we’re going. No rush and we take it slow. Cause when time stops, we don’t. This time we on the go, guess we want it so.
I know you got your stories, your passed and your needs. Pass experiences and your treats. Step by step walk with me all you need to do is to move your feets.
I like the way you see the world, how thoughtful you can be and how you let me see your soul. It’s a strength to be able to show weakness, grateful that we wear no masks, what we see is what we get, and we are both each others hitlist.
I don’t wanna lie when I say i look forward to see where this is going. Follow it with my eyes like my eyes follow you when you in the same room. And heart goes boom boom boom.
Eyes talk, hearts listen, no words need to be said cause it was written.