My Language

And sometimes shapes and colors are my language, they speak louder than any words I could manage. When I say yes or no I hope you understand that it is not about you, but about me. I am for the first time in my life holding on to my heart. Fearlessly connecting my own life and emotion with passion and excitement. My intent is never to hurt or complicate another’s life but to honor my own heart.

"Dust to dust"  The Civil Wars

You're like a mirror, reflecting me  Takes one to know one, so take it from me

You've been lonely  You've been lonely, too long

We've been lonely  We've been lonely, too long