I was going through one of my old notebooks and I found a number of pages with small passages that I had jotted down here and there. My original intentions with these passages is to make something more of them but then I forget about them every few days and write something else somwhere else. Might not amount to much, but here's some of the stuff I've found:
One
Beyond the horizon is where I’ll meet you, in a world that a bit more forgiving than ours. I’ll meet you in a world that deserves love, a world that deserves new beginnings. I’ll meet you, my love, in the world that you promised me, the one where a love as beautiful as ours won’t be tried on the altar of society. I’ll meet you, my love; in the world you promised me, where the orchids bloom all year long and where roses are precious. I’ll meet you, my love, in the world that we both created when there was still wind beneath our wings. I’ll meet you, my love, in the world you promised me.
Two
In the middle of all the chaos, a man sits calmly, looking at all the people running around, screaming, shouting, and crying for help. But he sits there, with calm in his demeanor and a smile on his face; for he knows this too shall pass.
Three
And if I should go, let go without shedding any tears of loss. Then you should understand, and be patient. For I was not yours to lose, I would never have been. For a heart only belongs to the one who broke it first.
Four
How many times have we been down this road, you and I? Oh my love, but I cannot; cannot hand you my heart to wound again, cannot believe your lies again, cannot love you again. But beyond this life, in the eternity of a million winters, if you should ever happen to catch me looking your way, know that even in those cold, cold nights, the thought of your smile warms my heart & even though I wish not for you to love me still, but that I wish always.
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