Personal Stories, Advice, and Support
that was consuming her from within.
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
your ability to love someone else
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
back from voicing a simple invitation.
dreams I would sleep forever.
maybe it's because I just want to scream.
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
can appreciate the light of day...
and charming qualities, simply feel good.
since I've tried this. Time to shake things up a bit!
desperately needing to be hugged and comforted.
and be unconcerned with your position within the river.
like a blazing comet out of control.
declined at the grocery store.
Even still, I'm glad I left.
you must penetrate for a prize.
he could feel all of her pain.
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
Honeymoon was at the centre of the universe.
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
so you found a window and climbed in.
someone just made the worst of my stress lift.
*thank you, kind soul!*
instead of seeing my surroundings, all that I saw was you...
I wish I could. If I was alive.
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
" was merely clarification. I wasn't requesting that you stop.
" I believe anything else is sheer insanity.
Your willingness and desire to please me, to give yourself fully to me is precious.
Is my attraction to unattainable women online an escape from facing love in real life?
and I know she's out there.
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
.the ones we say as well as the ones we do not.
and find ourselves isolated in a silence within silence.
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
I am here, smiling, laughing, loving, caring,crying, healing,and just breathing as I go.
that we are worthy
of the other's love.
than what I am at this moment.
when I look away I feel nothing.
about things preoccupying me, is you.
such vehemence and anger to get someone to listen.
come" things happen as they do.
Filled to the brim with sweet aching desire.
but in reality she was merely fragments of someone's imagination.
that kept us apart?
Or is it madness that does?