I'd lock out my page.
Because of love, I've changed how I am in public.
Because of love, I'd delete anyone you asked me to.
Because of love, I can wait until the time comes.
Because of love, I could actually feel lighter, and more free.
Yes, love is tangible.
And yes, love is tactile.
Love proves it self in action and in deeds.
But sometimes,
all love is is a word.
Sometimes, it's just a post card, or a poem.
Sometimes, love is a simple hi, but I can't talk right now!
Me, I know what love is.
And sometimes, love is just three words that create a smile
within the heart of the person we love.
Call me weak, but I like love,
and anyway it chooses to reveal itself,
is more than alright with me!
Me, I just had to get that off my mind......
About Me
- Edward Thomas
- More than just a Man, but also, a human being as well; Me, I'm just as often found @ the center of the struggle, but never as someones absent minded follower. True enough, I love my Mother, and though I'm eager to be perfect, I actually prefer to be nice, than have my own way! When asked, my closest friends would say that I am often in the company of the wind: The Wind(a dear friend of mine since birth) and I are often near and around you, and though, we're not always seen or felt near you, it's always better understood within you. Odd I know, but true nonetheless. True, not unlike the truth contained withing the thought of me flying would appear, but then again, when the wind wills, well, often I've awoken in strange places and had to patiently await his return, so as to get back home again. Luckily, he never lingers long, for it's hard enough explaining my discernment (of)to people. Imagine the after shock of a early morning phone call from Cleveland???
