Silent tears slipped from her eyes, joining the river of sorrow flowing from her heart.
Honeymoon was at the centre of the universe.
weakness. Maybe your lack of fire and compassion is.
when the rain is pouring down.
must remember to stay there.
For the heart that's meant for you, none of that matters
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
but she thinks. She writes. It is good!
as she leaned and kissed his soft lips.
Tonight I will finally end my life. Die. Die.
You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
touch me with ur hands. just don't touch my heart.
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
Looking out the window, sometimes I wonder:
Are you looking out the window, wondering too?
Teach me how to laugh again.
only by the blackness in your soul.
But I really don't like it right now.
The ability to wipe away the tears and absorb the pain of those I cherish.
we touch upon one another through the brilliant fragments of our memories...
and not making excuses anymore. Real change comes from within.
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
And you are better, Mom."
That is my northern star.🌠
whether I live or die. Please spare me, don't pick up the knife.
With a deeply burdened sigh she sadly hung the sign: "This heart is now closed."
my heart. I pray your love never departs.
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
held together by far too few fragile bonds ...
whispered conversation with the quiet rain.
set off fireworks beneath her flushed & reddening skin.
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
but know that you're the one that really missed out
Neither devil nor angel, she was simply a girl who sometimes had difficulty behaving "properly".
Frozen in a snapshot of time. Peaceful contentment.
pretense, illuminating the beautiful truth of our humanity.
and nourished with love is preferred over chocolates or gifts.
Yet, he comes and lights mine!!
I'm honoured to share the intimacy of your tears.
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
Sometimes she still felt like a little girl, who dreamed of running away from home.
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
but learned I'll never be free to truly be me.
with the brush of your lips.
sometimes her restless soul craved something more, something great, something ...
Her heart is broken. Be strong he said.
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.
and rightdoing, there is a field. I'll meet you there.
like a blazing comet out of control.
eyes, he pressed against her, whispering: "Do you trust me?"
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.