Looking out the window, sometimes I wonder:
Are you looking out the window, wondering too?
weakness. Maybe your lack of fire and compassion is.
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
Honeymoon was at the centre of the universe.
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
like a blazing comet out of control.
With a deeply burdened sigh she sadly hung the sign: "This heart is now closed."
and not making excuses anymore. Real change comes from within.
For who you are
and who you are TO ME...
i know now id be better of dead.
pretense, illuminating the beautiful truth of our humanity.
Her heart is broken. Be strong he said.
set off fireworks beneath her flushed & reddening skin.
my heart. I pray your love never departs.
but learned I'll never be free to truly be me.
Sometimes she still felt like a little girl, who dreamed of running away from home.
candlelight, or shining like a splendid torch?
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
but I know how it ends with her.
but the serpent of temptation
you can't image the line between pleasure and prison.
held together by far too few fragile bonds ...
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
My longing is a thirst and you are the cool, refreshing water that quenches it.
with the brush of your lips.
than this blade, why do you cause me so much pain?
and rightdoing, there is a field. I'll meet you there.
must remember to stay there.
eyes, he pressed against her, whispering: "Do you trust me?"
Neither devil nor angel, she was simply a girl who sometimes had difficulty behaving "properly".
You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
Teach me how to laugh again.
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
And you are better, Mom."
That is my northern star.🌠
Tonight I will finally end my life. Die. Die.
Yet, he comes and lights mine!!
but know that you're the one that really missed out
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
whispered conversation with the quiet rain.
Silent tears slipped from her eyes, joining the river of sorrow flowing from her heart.
But I really don't like it right now.