and those who lost learned how to love". -Anne-Laurie
near the fountainhead of fifteen.
Your willingness and desire to please me, to give yourself fully to me is precious.
friendship to let another person be free.
pretense, illuminating the beautiful truth of our humanity.
..dance and sing...do anything heart desires...:-)
Decided to give it a shot. Fine work, me.
will eventually turn into a malignancy.
Shame I can't think of any to write today.
all you need is your two feet.
but deep down where no one sees sadness takes over completely.
...with a single finger he languidly traced his way up the path of her spine.
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
Just go, soon we will be strangers again.
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
where, on the stone floor, lay Jingo.
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
With a deeply burdened sigh she sadly hung the sign: "This heart is now closed."
before she realized it was gone.
when one you've loved no longer loves you back
with the brush of your lips.
His words ...
His actions ...
They tug on her thread of doubt, slowly unraveling her self-worth.
set off fireworks beneath her flushed & reddening skin.
even on your darkest and most hurtful moments.
colorful sectors of your mind.
when you think you have every reason not to.
Neither devil nor angel, she was simply a girl who sometimes had difficulty behaving "properly".
that draws me near you once again and it's exciting...
pill, $15 and Shawn was gone, once more.
besides my daughter is good food.
if you really think about it, the old get young.
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
Looking out the window, sometimes I wonder:
Are you looking out the window, wondering too?
one all the time it's not easy.
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
War ragged on inside her, sadness and joy battling for control. Neither winning, neither loosing.
But promises... are made to be broken.
and a jungle is your position on the food chain.
My longing is a thirst and you are the cool, refreshing water that quenches it.
Silent tears slipped from her eyes, joining the river of sorrow flowing from her heart.
but if I'm wrong: I don't deserve him.
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
shielded with headphones turned on the highest volume.
Sometimes she still felt like a little girl, who dreamed of running away from home.
..I feel so much yet feel so little.
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
you might not be let down.
You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
whispered conversation with the quiet rain.
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
it only means you have more to give others.
for you, if that is what you want, my love.