and it struck me...even your ears were beautiful.
you have to get stronger...
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
that we are worthy
of the other's love.
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
Crimson fluid drips. As the world emptied beneath her fading visions.
It is simple ....
I am grounded!
that was consuming her from within.
Is my attraction to unattainable women online an escape from facing love in real life?
...I beg you... put your hands where your words have been...
he came, he saw, he conquered, he came, he.......
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
.. So bare your soul... I promise only to love.
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
He was mesmerized when she entered the room wearing only a smile... and high heels
or fear, say No to anxiety gremlins.
Flow, trust that circumstances arise for your good, acknowledge & say Yes to your intuition.
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
Yet, he comes and lights mine!!
and disappoint me and yet somehow it always does
and find ourselves isolated in a silence within silence.
than what I am at this moment.
Through the thorns her beauty lies. The soft red petals adorn her face, sparkling rubies.
as long as he holds any of your affection.
Children's Home of Lubbock.
were never logical, yet absolutely motivating.
but eventually they come back, bite you in your righteous ***.
Your willingness and desire to please me, to give yourself fully to me is precious.
her prim and proper life.
that he's gone. Hope this is my new normal.
can appreciate the light of day...
she searched for his island of exotic spices.
It becomes a problem when it disappears and flies...
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
section to be found there, stereotypically...
She cried. They threw his toys out. They ripped out his wallpaper.
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
Literally thrown away absentmindedly. I found it. Heroism already forgotten.
rather consider who I will make smile today
before she realized it was gone.
Honeymoon was at the centre of the universe.
Now I act on it to taste your eruption.
into my selfhood and authenticity. ... Thanks, dad...
cancer. Haogwarts was his hallucination.
(Before any Hp fans throw tomatoes and stones at me. I am a die hard harry fan too. This story was put on demand. I hope you like it terabytee)
for a flirty conversation... sigh...
I'm vulnerable and exposed. Why do you leave me hanging?