#46 c’est la vie

- blooming fervently, my love, watch as it wilts, just as you did. - a/n: Orchids are my the only forte in Botany, honestly. I know nothing else of it, except that of the many subdivisions of their rich wonder. I've to admit I become enthralled completely by the mere sight of one. As to…

#45 possession.

- we are both human. we both possess (lips), but, we are silent. we both possess (hands), still, they unlace from our realities. we both possess (eyes) yet, we blind ourselves. we both possess (hearts), albeit, they do not beat. -

#44 bliss at first touch.

- How do you hold his/her hand? How do you cradle the nimble fingers as you pause to admire their microscopic print? Does your hand search frantically for spaces that don't exist? Does your heart rage against your ribcage? Do you glance at them and sigh inaudibly? Do you feel the cold sweat drop from…

#43 fear not, darling.

- her porcelain skin is staining with pearly  tears, her eyes are the waking twilight, her face contains but deathly expressions, her limbs are nothing but breaking and brittle bones, her voice becoming an estranged whisper. -

#42 bring forth.

- have you seen the stars? they convey so little,  only to  inspire for longer. have you seen the sky? as the years drift on by, the days but calluses on your youthful skin. -

#41 breaker.

- roll the stones of your past. break the wind as you run. hold ground as you tell the world who you are. -