Purple Heart Of All Things
I Truly Miss
The Selfish
And Ever
And All
Absorbing
State and Act
of
Being In Love


For moments on end to believe that you may lie at the center of someone else's universe and that in the middle of your own, another soul rests.


Of All Things
I Truly Have
Among Which
Nothing Ever
In Reality
Changes
Are Perspective
In Fear,
Hope In
Loss.
Passion In
Creation,
Undying
Ceaseless
Killing Compassion
and
a lone
self


I am no longer fostering dogs. I adopted one. I hope that luck will change and nobody dies this time. His name is August, I call him Gus. He loves to slobber on me and doesn't like my poetry, but he does like love, and i think he is falling for me. It's about time...I am fucking lonely.  ¶ 10:27 PM