That last time you kissed me my heart slid past your teeth down into the center of your chest trapping us both in a stainless cage.

I met a boy whose eyes showed me that the past present and future were all the same thing.

I want to understand the strings that are tied between me and certain other people and if they really can stretch through infinite time and space without ever breaking. Are soul mates real and is my life ever going to make sense

The Fall will always be yours and mine

I feel like a paper cut just waiting to bleed.

So much has been done to my body and still somehow not enough.

Standing naked on the beach with all of my secrets between my legs I look out into the water and up deep into the stars. I beg the sparkling lanterns of light to cure me of myself

You haunt my days and dreams.

The Christian Journey is not just to a place Heaven it is also to a person Jesus. Ephesians 413 says Till we all come to the measure of the stature of the fullness of Christ

Something somewhere knows whats best for me and promises to keep sending me people and experiences to light my way as long as I live in gratitude and keep paying attention to the signs.