... recovery is easy. Recovery at 44...not so much!
I asked him what colour my eyes were. He guessed blue.
eyes, he pressed against her, whispering: "Do you trust me?"
if he did. Now he does and i don't
As your one word "No"
But I really don't like it right now.
So I'll always remember what's his face.
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
beyond, swept up in memories, while silently sleep evades ...
and the pain. And against my beating heart, I'm healing.
Need to push through, silence my inner critic.
whispered conversation with the quiet rain.
My longing is a thirst and you are the cool, refreshing water that quenches it.
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
Who I will be is up to me.
Look at that face. You look like my next mistake.
Sometimes she still felt like a little girl, who dreamed of running away from home.
..where is that awesome bliss?
She was used. She was left alone. Empty.
standing behind me holding me tight!
And sometimes they don't even **** you.
And later came down with incurable moral indigestion'.
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
brother! Made my day, hearing that!
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
like the soft rain against a window pane, her tears fall...
was placed in my dark sky!
but got lost in the backseat of the car.
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
Honeymoon was at the centre of the universe.
I hear my youngest say "I love you more than love!"
held together by far too few fragile bonds ...
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
carefully gathering the memories, placing them away, one by one...
With a deeply burdened sigh she sadly hung the sign: "This heart is now closed."
and scattered the ground like autumn leaves falling to their death.
This connection brought me back here, inspires me, makes me smile.
am glad you did, and all is well.
sometimes her restless soul craved something more, something great, something ...
The ability to wipe away the tears and absorb the pain of those I cherish.
His words ...
His actions ...
They tug on her thread of doubt, slowly unraveling her self-worth.
pretense, illuminating the beautiful truth of our humanity.
You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
Silent tears slipped from her eyes, joining the river of sorrow flowing from her heart.
with the brush of your lips.
and she wondered if it would truly become a reality.
set off fireworks beneath her flushed & reddening skin.
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.