love – John Onyx

Whole Again

That kid did his best, because he believed that the man deserved a fighting chance.

Sit with me. Let’s have a cup of honest tea, and figure out exactly where we’re meant to be.

As if happiness has a certain scent that even my best lavender softener could pretend to be.

I asked your heart to hold still so I could paint you in my dreams; knowing all along, that I love the way watercolor runs in the rain.

Please… Let me torture myself a little longer, so that I don’t forget what it feels like to fall in love.

Maybe someday, I might show up, in your sweetest dreams…

I often wonder, about the world in your mind… I know its colors, are unlike anything I’ve ever seen before…

Your scars are beautiful, to those who would see you clearly.

I let you be imperfect, and still I gave you, too much of myself.

something about, wearing a suit jacket, inspires a confidence, that is favorably reflected, in the eyes, of beautiful strangers.