kati b

“Tell me, she said, about our house our children our garden about the lives we will have— but he never could and it wasn’t until she was gone that he understood that she never needed the house she only needed the dream.”
― Atticus Poetry, Love Her Wild

“i will never have
this version of me again
let me slow down
and be with her
- always evolving”
― Rupi Kaur, Home Body

“Poetry
to me
is stumbling in the dark
searching for
the right words
to describe
the feeling
I get
when she smiles
while she sleeps.”
― Atticus Poetry, Love Her Wild

“One of God’s own prototypes. . . . Too weird to live, and too rare to die.”
― Atticus Poetry, Love Her Wild