visual love letters
Attention itself is sacred to me: a shared gaze, a fleeting gesture, or a simple touch. These moments that are typically viewed as insignificant are spiritually sublime to me.
With these pieces, I would like to share with you the beauty beneath vulnerability and sensitivity and their abilities to surpass words.
A gravity pulls me in
Like sap in a pit
Each hint I give it’s a sin
Is this a game pulling me in?
You know what lane my heart is beating in
While you’r ein my veins seeping in
Don’t know if this’ll subsist
Don’t know, can we just exist?
You’ve got nothing, love is static
There’s no blame, stable median
Keeping myself sane, stop feeding him
Stop this self inflicted pain repeating
I know you didn’t mean it
dear ryan
you’re the melody…
…because we don’t need words
dear gian
i thought i’d keep my distance…
…but now i don’t know if i could handle the idea of losing you
dear jacob
stricken with fear by the unknown…
…now when we touch we become rain
dear self
i had been feeling far away…
…my heart beating in a cage