Personal Stories, Advice, and Support
" I believe anything else is sheer insanity.
vocabulary. You keep throwing junk into your path.
so he glued it with his tongue
that was consuming her from within.
he could feel all of her pain.
dreams I would sleep forever.
choice, give yourself permission to choose better.
Filled to the brim with sweet aching desire.
Your willingness and desire to please me, to give yourself fully to me is precious.
..this new phase began, pages turned in a chapter.
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
forced upon me, and you stand unbothered.
we don’t have to say goodbye; keep saying hello.
And if your hurt me, that's okay baby, only words bleed.
darkness - then I found the light switch.
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
instead of seeing my surroundings, all that I saw was you...
she searched for his island of exotic spices.
rather consider who I will make smile today
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
but abuse is what you need"
that kept us apart?
Or is it madness that does?
my story will have at last been told to you.
the indifferent landscape, sorrowfully singing of relationships, ended.
there is nothing else, life is not worth living.
desperately needing to be hugged and comforted.
passion and desire for discovery.
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
that it'll soon be matched perfectly with another loving heart.
mean to anyone. being rude is pointless
.the ones we say as well as the ones we do not.
skirting the fallen pieces of her heart, looking for answers.
so you found a window and climbed in.
Honeymoon was at the centre of the universe.
Yet, he comes and lights mine!!
"Why do we fly? What is the purpose of flying?"
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
that we are worthy
of the other's love.
it was he, not the ocean, who calmed her spirit.
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
Momentary, lingering smile. Quickening pulse. A delicious reminder of what I like.
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
than what I am at this moment.
can appreciate the light of day...