Jessica Borg

This could be absolutely nothing.
This could be absolutely everything.

Love is that uncontrollable but not unwelcome fluttering in the place where anatomy says your heart should be.

I want love without the consequence.

It has been too long since my fingertips have traced your smile, or pressed into your palm, or been held in yours.

Someone who has their own dreams but makes time to nurture yours.

Our first six months were a little rocky. You weren’t quite what I expected, but I found my feet soon enough and I decided that I liked you.

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I would never have let go of my Leonardo Di Caprio.

She is gentle and kind, but she will fight ferociously on your side. And when the day comes and you do find her, love her, and don’t let her ever know what heartbreak feels like.

As we grow older, we learn that the words of Love you share with others are not always appreciated, are not always returned back to you.

So when I say I want to get lost, I mean that different kind of lost.

But you promised me the world on a grey day in September.

You must welcome love when it visits, make it comfortable, befriend it, but know that it is free to come and go.

It hurt her to know that she was responsible for the dimness of your smile; to witness the warmth of your smile become frozen by the words she uttered that day.

You taught me forever. Light transcends time. And so do you.

The love we are born into; it is the look in a mother’s eyes as she swaddles her child in blankets weaved of hopes for the future.

It was the words we thought and the words we said that brought us closer. Words like I and you and love.