ocHe often sorted his things into separate containers according to color, size, or use, sometimes even according to the similarities of the memories brought to mind by the items. But when she came, he found her so unique that he could not classify her into an existing group, and, caring for her so much that he had to put her in a safe place, he kept her in his heart.
untitled IIif from my eyes all colors fade,and everything becomes one shade,your love, its color I won't forget,and being blind, I won't regret.the red excitement from your kiss;yellow warmth that your hug gives;the blue calm your words provide;pink blush on my cheeks that I can't hide.a brilliant rainbow comes my wayevery time that I hear you sayyou love me and forever you'll stayand never will our love turn dull gray.
what do you really know?We tend to criticize others for what they do not know due to lack of exposure and take pride in the knowledge we so easily acquired. What's worse is that we criticize the things that we do not know while we take pride in the knowledge that is of no value to others.
noodlesThey always had noodles for breakfast in bed. Then they would cuddle, laughing while in each other's arms she at the way he so carelessly hurt himself when he stumbled the other day, he at her spelling mistake yesterday. And it won't matter the flaws were part of what they loved about each other. And the way their hands felt on each other's skin said silently that it was okay, it was fine to be who they really were. No inhibitions, no secrets, no lies, just him and her, and that's all that would ever matter.They always had noodles for breakfast in bed. He overcooked? Not that it matters
irisHer i's. Her eyes.Through them I saw who I should be, who I could be, who I wanted to be. They saw me like no one else ever did.They saw what I needed and what I wanted. They saw my flaws through thick walls and closed doors, but they also saw the gleam of achievement up the high platforms.They glared at me with authority, but they also looked at me with pride. They saw all that made me, all that I will ever be.