if she were just about to play the Ace!
Sandy took a hike up a mountain, fell off, and died.
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
Neither devil nor angel, she was simply a girl who sometimes had difficulty behaving "properly".
set off fireworks beneath her flushed & reddening skin.
Silent tears slipped from her eyes, joining the river of sorrow flowing from her heart.
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
lips in a wild un-apologetic romance?
that which you wish for...perhaps it may come true.
when you realize a good friend has deleted their account.
weight of so many restrictions...a dream.
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
...with a single finger he languidly traced his way up the path of her spine.
.. dissolving into a weeping rumble of thunderous emotion...
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
pretense, illuminating the beautiful truth of our humanity.
only for your spirit to reply.
with the brush of your lips.
eyes, he pressed against her, whispering: "Do you trust me?"
Sometimes she still felt like a little girl, who dreamed of running away from home.
Or just change things the other way.
from the heart, undisturbed by proportion issues.
tears escape... falling... as a deafening bittersweet silence follows..
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
My longing is a thirst and you are the cool, refreshing water that quenches it.
The ability to wipe away the tears and absorb the pain of those I cherish.
presence to a select few whom she passed.
War ragged on inside her, sadness and joy battling for control. Neither winning, neither loosing.
its heart wrenching at best. Come chat if you wish.
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
and I can't stop thinking about you at all :)
sometimes her restless soul craved something more, something great, something ...
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
for others leaves oneself short of enjoying some of life's few perks.
held together by far too few fragile bonds ...
Honeymoon was at the centre of the universe.
whispered conversation with the quiet rain.
now clear and so much better.
smiles to where they turned into tears...
as every breath turned to sand his soul slowly dying.
as long as what you need is me!
and intense, multilayered and beautiful, challenging, meaningful, priceless!
take care of themselves all in good time.
life in the most fitting way possible.
What would your wife think of us?
.. her voice overtaken by silent, strangled words kept within...
and water. Please don't give me any filtered thoughts and emotions.
He later showed detectives where he buried his victims.
decidedly not the same person I was at the start of 2014. *Superduperhallelujah*!