Morning

May 25, 2013

Lifting her her head slightly, she whispered:
“Do you believe in fate?”
“You mean like, destiny?”
He replied, eyes still closed. “No.”
“Me neither” she smiled
and settled her head back into his chest.

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Ladder

May 25, 2013

Love is not the same as like

You don’t climb the ladder
from like
to love
Love is a different ladder

Some of the rungs are missing

Thought

May 25, 2013

She’s bothered by how I over-think
everything
I think
Or maybe not