So much time has passed since my last post and even then, my posting was sporatic. Why? Well A LOT has been happening. As you all well know, the whole point of this blog was to paint the picture of my relationship with Saint. To chronicle the journey that we decided to take as an … Continue reading From Rose & Saint…
His name is written loudly on my chest. Mere words can't describe us. They don't do him justice. This is a beauty indescribable. A love that is remarkable. Perfectly imperfect, it is mine. He belongs to me as I belong to him. No fear just passion. No fight just strength. And I don't care what … Continue reading Mine
Given the opportunity to love, I take it. Given the chance to be loved, I take it. Given the blessing to know, I feel it. Given the gift to see, I know it. This is beautiful and I no longer fear the unknown that awaits. To live in each moment with a sword and a … Continue reading God and a Saint
Damn, I can't get enough. The way he stares at me. His gaze burrows into my soul and sets me ablaze. Damn, I can't get enough. The way he smiles when I laugh like hearing it makes his day. Damn, I can't get enough. The way he stops me from talking in mid-sentence to tell … Continue reading Can’t Get Enough
A manifested thought from the valleys of my mind A realized dream from the corners of my soul A sudden boom from no where scrambling my senses Don't know where to look Don't know where to go Don't know why I'm here But it doesn't matter 'cause you're here too Dizzy, we stand on an … Continue reading In Focus
Allow me to let you all in on a little secret: There's no greater pain than losing what you love. And there's no greater joy than getting it back. These past two months have been tumultuous to say the least. Highs and lows, breakups and makeups, smiles and tears. And in the end, you realize … Continue reading Where Have We Been???
You are you And I am me Alone we are nothing Together, we are we. This is the way That it was meant to be Me and you, we are we. Your voice in my throat My heart in your chest No "I" or "me" 'Cause "we" is best When we come … Continue reading We are Us (and it feels so right)