and the pain. And against my beating heart, I'm healing.
His words ...
His actions ...
They tug on her thread of doubt, slowly unraveling her self-worth.
She never said she loved him. He didn't either
a bed of remorse, regrets, and retaliation.
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
and scattered the ground like autumn leaves falling to their death.
But I really don't like it right now.
The ability to wipe away the tears and absorb the pain of those I cherish.
Silent tears slipped from her eyes, joining the river of sorrow flowing from her heart.
...from that encounter a new chapter has just begun.
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
I'm looking for the courage to walk through it.
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
War ragged on inside her, sadness and joy battling for control. Neither winning, neither loosing.
with the brush of your lips.
...with a single finger he languidly traced his way up the path of her spine.
So I'll always remember what's his face.
if he did. Now he does and i don't
brother! Made my day, hearing that!
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
held together by far too few fragile bonds ...
You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
Honeymoon was at the centre of the universe.
Turkey you are mine to eat on Thursday.
with me. At least shes in my heart.
They make my heart
go all aflutter.
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
..where is that awesome bliss?
the hurtful things he told me.
pierce a gentle heart... leaving but a stoic silence in response...
was placed in my dark sky!
My longing is a thirst and you are the cool, refreshing water that quenches it.
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
set off fireworks beneath her flushed & reddening skin.
whispered conversation with the quiet rain.
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
sometimes her restless soul craved something more, something great, something ...
it was painful, but I did it. No need to drag on the inevitable. Time to move on.
than me. We met a few years ago online via AgeMeet.com. It was totally platonic but I broke off contact due to doing other things in my life, I wasn't quite ready to explore my spirituality. At the beggining of the year we got back into contact and basically fell in love over...
pretense, illuminating the beautiful truth of our humanity.
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
Neither devil nor angel, she was simply a girl who sometimes had difficulty behaving "properly".
Sometimes she still felt like a little girl, who dreamed of running away from home.
She chose affection and friendship over passion, closing the door.
or i'm just getting use to it.
I hear my youngest say "I love you more than love!"
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
Looking out the window, sometimes I wonder:
Are you looking out the window, wondering too?
seductively in his direction and got off