Tell me how

How am I supposed to look at you and not smile? How can I ever see you being so oblivious of my love for you and not be amused by your foolishness? How can I ever be around you and not feel that ache of longing for your acceptance? How can I ever see you…

To be a living paradox

To be truly alive and breathing, to be living and loving, to be sweet and kind, to be innocent and wild, that’s how I aspire to be for the rest of my life. To be with the person I want to be with, to be with the people I love to be with, to be…

My little bear with tiny paws

I remember how ecstatic I was when I first heard that you were born. I kept counting days off the calendar, waiting for the day I could finally meet you. You were so small when I first saw you, so tiny and cozy, sleeping with your little eyes closed, without a worry in the world….