You know what it is

flawsstitchedwithgoodintentions:

Simplicity: love

That calls itself love complete.

It’s when nothing needs anything else.

Anything needs nothing when

It’s complete. Love, itself, calls

That love: simplicity.

flawsstitchedwithgoodintentions:

to love a writer
is to become immortal.
even beyond relations
the writer won’t
forget the life that
existed between
the souls.
you will become a muse,
a catalyst,
a plot, or a theme.
you will have
every essence
personified beyond
reasonable extent.
you will be documented
in metaphors and similes,
in alliteratives and
assonance.
and imagery is
happenstance.
to love a writer
is to become immortal.
to love a writer
is to become art.

This is by my amigo Danny :D