Thursday, March 28, 2013

runway not runaway

sometimes, i love something or someone so greatly it aches. the good kind of ache, of course. the kind that leaves darkness high and dry. only revealed by soft shrieks through clenched smiles. giving fear what it deserves-abandonment. it rolls away your stones, shedding light on bits and pieces.  it's pressence stirring a fondness for the little things. an adoration reminding you just how intriguing life is, and not the lackluster we've made it out to be. with it's visit (or mine, rather) comes clarity and a reminder just how precious life is. i embrace the joy this brings. 

fact you may or may not know about me: i love the airport with every bone in my body. everything about it moves and excites me.


sincerely,

B