People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
Honeymoon was at the centre of the universe.
Empty and cold waiting to be filled by mistakes.
whispered conversation with the quiet rain.
i can no longer love or like, so thank you!
Silent tears slipped from her eyes, joining the river of sorrow flowing from her heart.
She knew it. Hers unconditional. He knew it.
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
and everyone was happy to see love at work
" she asked the gun. One shot.
So she made up interests. Lies about her life. Interests = invest.
with the brush of your lips.
water. Our love was never meant to be held.
that what's alive inside of you is over, because... it isn't.
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
set off fireworks beneath her flushed & reddening skin.
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
something better in life than waiting for things that don't exist. Right?
where weeds and roses coexisted quite peacefully.
held together by far too few fragile bonds ...
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
Looking forward to springtime in Vermont capturing it's beauty.
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
She wished that was enough.
and empty inside and nothing anyone says can help ?
and vulnerable is when I find I'm most "prickly".
who really loves me, not just how I make him feel
make sure she was alright
You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
War ragged on inside her, sadness and joy battling for control. Neither winning, neither loosing.
Looking out the window, sometimes I wonder:
Are you looking out the window, wondering too?
pretense, illuminating the beautiful truth of our humanity.
sometimes her restless soul craved something more, something great, something ...
eyes, he pressed against her, whispering: "Do you trust me?"
about how to proceed with this imminent separation.
I don't know.
Where this takes us, I don't care.
But I really don't like it right now.
because being "Black" was cursed. Death awaited her.
Neither devil nor angel, she was simply a girl who sometimes had difficulty behaving "properly".
and in my heart, wish I could let her go
My longing is a thirst and you are the cool, refreshing water that quenches it.
like a blazing comet out of control.
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
i Miss him already. come back to me, please?
Tumble Tumble Tumble Tumble. I fell done a hill.
"So what was it like"?!
'IT WAS HORRIBLE'!!!
With a deeply burdened sigh she sadly hung the sign: "This heart is now closed."
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
when u hurt me so bad? i deserve so much better.
just now. I guess not. Maybe it was a ninj-