I just say "No, I'm average." Hah! Math joke!
when they are angry I then see their true colours.
and I discovered someone special.
Silent tears slipped from her eyes, joining the river of sorrow flowing from her heart.
but the giant banana didn't care; it ate them all.
set off fireworks beneath her flushed & reddening skin.
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
but just like any other day, never ever forget!
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
held together by far too few fragile bonds ...
compete with him in kindness.
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
whispered conversation with the quiet rain.
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
Alone with thoughts, I await the arrival of lifeless dreams. Darkness.
with the brush of your lips.
Lost in darkness, she waits for light.
He mysteriously reappears, making her question everything.
Neither devil nor angel, she was simply a girl who sometimes had difficulty behaving "properly".
Then someone made the first step.
and the world slips away. It's just us in this moment. Connected.
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
feeling. That signal can't be jinxed.
and smile; if nothing else, we created memories.
my love. I'd take it back, but I can't.
she learned to love herself just a little more.
somebody is anybody, anybody is you. What say you?
eyes, he pressed against her, whispering: "Do you trust me?"
spew alkaline to neutralise the sourness. One can only try.
he transformed her fears into faith, and she felt safe.
quicker steps than small-town hearts dreamed.
why complicate it by asking it's meaning? Maybe it's nothing.
...with a single finger he languidly traced his way up the path of her spine.
pretense, illuminating the beautiful truth of our humanity.
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
Make me feel alive. Jumpstart my heart with electric kisses.
when a lemonade stand didn't require a license or permit.
Gods' God; Evils' Destroyer; Passionate Lover; Fierce Warrior; Consummate Dancer; Charismatic Leader; Quick Temper; Incorruptible.
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His words ...
His actions ...
They tug on her thread of doubt, slowly unraveling her self-worth.
Sometimes she still felt like a little girl, who dreamed of running away from home.
She didn't believe it, until that day he left.
one will eventually drown in it's own vapidity.
and soft. While I am the stem; nothing but thorns.
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
War ragged on inside her, sadness and joy battling for control. Neither winning, neither loosing.
They will find you. They will message you. Be warned.
sometimes her restless soul craved something more, something great, something ...
and cheap perfume. He looks at his sheep; eyes fixed.