Looking out the window, sometimes I wonder:
Are you looking out the window, wondering too?
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
friendship to let another person be free.
Shame I can't think of any to write today.
near the fountainhead of fifteen.
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
when one you've loved no longer loves you back
but it interfered with her life and EP.
even on your darkest and most hurtful moments.
sometimes her restless soul craved something more, something great, something ...
but my heart is strong and stubborn.
Decided to give it a shot. Fine work, me.
set off fireworks beneath her flushed & reddening skin.
You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
Your willingness and desire to please me, to give yourself fully to me is precious.
but deep down where no one sees sadness takes over completely.
the space you used to occupy. Time slowly heals.
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
How can things get better? ... I keep asking.
before she realized it was gone.
and so must I. I love you, but I'm letting you go.
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
colorful sectors of your mind.
it only means you have more to give others.
who don't appreciate it and life to it's admirers.
Silent tears slipped from her eyes, joining the river of sorrow flowing from her heart.
when you think you have every reason not to.
Just go, soon we will be strangers again.
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
now fill my days. Hard pressed to make a it through each day.
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.
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
Neither devil nor angel, she was simply a girl who sometimes had difficulty behaving "properly".
War ragged on inside her, sadness and joy battling for control. Neither winning, neither loosing.
Any good reason? Am I being punished?
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
but if I'm wrong: I don't deserve him.
..dance and sing...do anything heart desires...:-)
one all the time it's not easy.
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
pretense, illuminating the beautiful truth of our humanity.
The ability to wipe away the tears and absorb the pain of those I cherish.
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
My longing is a thirst and you are the cool, refreshing water that quenches it.
will eventually turn into a malignancy.
where, on the stone floor, lay Jingo.
with the brush of your lips.
who drank moonshine then cursed at the moon for shining.
His words ...
His actions ...
They tug on her thread of doubt, slowly unraveling her self-worth.
whispered conversation with the quiet rain.
and those who lost learned how to love". -Anne-Laurie
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
for you, if that is what you want, my love.