One – You are the war
my sun wages in the horizon
Two – The same war that everyone
who loves has always fought
but has never won
Three – But I fight anyway.
Four – Because there are very few moments
that are worth both defeat and victory
Five – Every time with you
are those moments.
Six – When darkness
strips off the last sheath of pretense
Seven – You are the truth
Eight – You are the secret
that gets spilled
or when not sober
Nine – Yours is the name
that gets written on park benches
and whispered to shooting stars
Ten – You are who comes to mind
when John fvcking Legend
belts out a love letter
Eleven – I could almost make out
the longing bled by ink on paper.
Thirteen – Love was born in April.
Love was born on April.
Little Infinities is a collection of short musings borne out of huge emotions. In many of my travels, these are the kinds of stories I seek and live for, unlearn and let go.