Friday, April 27, 2012

I can't shake this feeling that I have this thick, liquid gold elemental, irrevocable love coming to me, somewhere out there. I feel like I love already, I feel like I am mad already, I feel like I am the south pole longing for the gravitational pull of the north's.  I burn to travel and see parts of the world only touched by God.  You will know I have arrived when I am willing to give up the whole world for you.  I will know you are my north when you say give up nothing.

I am fully aware and accepting that we might  be the same pole of different magnets.  You might have died before this, I may die before then, but just to put it out there, into the existence of everything, I love you now and so without even knowing you once, or it might be the third time, we already have the potential to be the world's most strikingly beautiful tragic thing.