Ruined

People ruin things. 

We ruin things. 

But, do you know what? 

You - I'd love to meet you again but we'd do things a little differently. 

I wouldn't say 'hello' first and you'll never notice me.

Intention

 Just move on with pure intentions. 

The things that don't matter will fall by the wayside.

 

Protected

The setting Sun on a Winter's day, reminds me to nurture my heart. 

To keep it warm and protected from external elements. 

To not allow things to upset its equilibrium. 

To maintain hope that there'll be light again tomorrow. 

No comparison

Vision, ideas, dreams and destiny. 

That's what I fight for. 

The rest is noise.

Crave

"What do you crave?"

"Hmmm? Solitude, just being there in the moment. Knowing that I do not need to be anywhere else. I crave quiet, so much quiet that I can hear my heartbeat. Peacefulness, so much, that birds sit with me. I crave that I do not need another, so I know not to give so much importance to them, or that my good mood relies on them. I crave I am happy in my own. Sufficient and honest enough to myself that I am all I ever need".

Please

"You and me?"

"You, me and bread and cheese, please..."

"And the wine?"

"Nah... A drink from your lips, drunk on your eyes".

Hold on

 Hold them and then hold them a little longer. Hold them tight because you don't know when you'll hold them again.