Nemocycles

[i carry your heart with me(i carry it in] By E. E. Cummings   i carry your heart with me(i carry it in my heart)i am never without it(anywhere i go you go,my dear;and whatever is done by only me is your doing,my darling)                                                       i fear no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true) and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you here is the deepest secret nobody knows (here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows higher than soul can hope or mind can hide) and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)

I sit here waiting to see your face, waiting to see the love or anger that is in your eyes. Those eyes that could light a thousand nights. I sit here and hope for your kiss, either one filled with love or anger doesn't matter I know I can't live without it. I sit here and your touch I miss, so much my life feels lonely and empty without it. I sit here and hope to smell your scent, that sweet fragrance that reminds me of flowers and calms my mind. I sit here and think of the hole in my whole whenever you are way. I think about what a  meaningless mess my life would be if you were not seating here across me. I sit here and think about how you are all that I want, I think of how hard it is for you to believe that a love like this could exist. I sit here and think of the silly fights, how a day without talking to you feels like music without sound. I think about the moment of introduction, about your charm and seduction. I wonder if the moments we are together, are as

Sometimes we find solace in the strangest of places, sometimes what you expected turns out to be completely different. After a while you realize just how important it is to keep and open mind, just how much easier it is to look at the glass half full. A lot of things happen in our lives and at the particular moment you have no idea why they are happening. We hurt, we cry... we lose ourselves in the wrong kind of people or get involved in wrong kind of thing.We fall in love and we give everything to someone and hope with every fibre in your being that this person will not break your heart. But more often than not they do, sometimes the don't mean to do it, but it happens anyway.And we do the only humane thing, we shut out the rest of humanity lock ourselves up in some dark closet and hurt. We cry, we get drunk and go completely off the rails. We hate, find solace in the arms of strangers and we hope that our hearts can be curved out of chests and put away in a box. We become stran