Words you whisper to me …
Slow love, growing upward (we’ll capture the sun)
We’ll bask in the love that birthed Us.
We’ll mingle Our roots.
Our fruit shall be sweet
Rest in the crook of my branches
I’ll sway you to sleep in my boughs.
Monthly Archives: April 2020
The fear of being forgotten or ignored, the fear of being replaced.
I felt it before I knew its name, and it’s still in my top three.
Listen: You cannot be replaced by anyone. You are a unique human being, and there is literally no one else like you.
Trust me, I have friends who are scientists … there’s never been anyone exactly like you. Roads merge and split off … love the road you’ve been put on.
You are unforgettable.