6.11.2010

Love, I'm Going Nowhere.

"Took a backseat to an old me
Took a deep breath when you told me
That you'd change you just to hold me"

-Evening Hymns "Dead Deer"




I'm not one to throw around phrases like, "I love you." It's such a sacred and sensitive phrase to me, reserved for some stranger in the future who I'll want to spend the rest of my life with. "I love you" should have substance. "I love you" is a delicate rose. A baby powder scent. A morning kiss. The "butterflies in your stomach" sensation. It's the moment that your heart sinks and the whole world slows down as it waits for you to get back from this high. Love is Beautiful.


"I love you" is the beauty of it all.

Cheers, Gaelle.