In Pursuit of Endless Tuesdays

A Handwritten Existence

She firmly clutches my hand as we walk so I will never feel alone, even in a crowd.

She sends me silly messages to cheer me up when I feel like my entire universe is conspiring against me.

She endures watching political documentaries just so I’d have someone to argue with.

She murmurs how much she loves me right before she closes her eyes so I will have something to hold on to, these nights when I couldn’t sleep.

She holds me tight when I am too broken to believe. In life. In people. In love.

She reminds me everyday that there is still something good left in me, even when you clearly convinced me otherwise.

7 Comments Add yours

  1. Beautiful words to go with an inspiring photo. Thank you πŸ˜‰

    1. Ice Canicosa says:

      πŸ™‚ Thank you so much. Have a great week ahead!

  2. Iris says:

    This reminds me of what my partner always tells me he appreciates about me… I guess it really does matter when you hold a person and remind them of love. Beautiful words.

    1. Ice Canicosa says:

      Yes it greatly matters. And even without words, the world seem to fall into place again πŸ™‚

      Thank you for the visit Iris.

  3. debcorreia says:

    It’s good to have the love of a good womyn. Thanks for stopping by my blog and liking “Outstretched.” I appreciate your time. I have enjoyed your blog…and will be back for more.

    1. Ice Canicosa says:

      Enjoyed reading your blog as well. Thank you very much for the support on this one awesome journey πŸ™‚

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