August

Some people don’t believe they deserve love. When they encounter it they leave the lovers silently without a peep. I wish I could take my love and place it inside of you. 

My wish is that one day you will believe in what you are, lovable. 

I find the courage to break my own heart and let you leave. I won’t wait for you, but if you come back…I’ll be the one that looks like me. You were born in August and when the sturgeon sun warms my skin I'll feel my heart wonder where your journey is taking you. Be well, Be love, Believe.