but if I'm wrong: I don't deserve him.
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
when you think you have every reason not to.
Silent tears slipped from her eyes, joining the river of sorrow flowing from her heart.
besides my daughter is good food.
one all the time it's not easy.
shielded with headphones turned on the highest volume.
with the brush of your lips.
Looking out the window, sometimes I wonder:
Are you looking out the window, wondering too?
before she realized it was gone.
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
Your willingness and desire to please me, to give yourself fully to me is precious.
sometimes her restless soul craved something more, something great, something ...
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
cat. I hope my neighbor learns this time...
eyes, he pressed against her, whispering: "Do you trust me?"
But promises... are made to be broken.
that draws me near you once again and it's exciting...
will eventually turn into a malignancy.
all you need is your two feet.
the cut. Then she finished, the end.
whispered conversation with the quiet rain.
if you really think about it, the old get young.
My longing is a thirst and you are the cool, refreshing water that quenches it.
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
where, on the stone floor, lay Jingo.
Neither devil nor angel, she was simply a girl who sometimes had difficulty behaving "properly".
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
Decided to give it a shot. Fine work, me.
Shame I can't think of any to write today.
pill, $15 and Shawn was gone, once more.
His words ...
His actions ...
They tug on her thread of doubt, slowly unraveling her self-worth.
With a deeply burdened sigh she sadly hung the sign: "This heart is now closed."
..I feel so much yet feel so little.
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
and a jungle is your position on the food chain.
You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
...with a single finger he languidly traced his way up the path of her spine.
even on your darkest and most hurtful moments.
colorful sectors of your mind.
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
You will anyway, no matter how I feel.
attempt to devour our happy souls.
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
The ability to wipe away the tears and absorb the pain of those I cherish.
War ragged on inside her, sadness and joy battling for control. Neither winning, neither loosing.
near the fountainhead of fifteen.
friendship to let another person be free.
but deep down where no one sees sadness takes over completely.
Sometimes she still felt like a little girl, who dreamed of running away from home.