held together by far too few fragile bonds ...
when you realize a good friend has deleted their account.
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
Sometimes she still felt like a little girl, who dreamed of running away from home.
But I really don't like it right now.
life in the most fitting way possible.
.. dissolving into a weeping rumble of thunderous emotion...
ultimate meaning of true understanding could be.
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
eyes, he pressed against her, whispering: "Do you trust me?"
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
Honeymoon was at the centre of the universe.
with the brush of your lips.
Sandy took a hike up a mountain, fell off, and died.
smiles to where they turned into tears...
as long as what you need is me!
pretense, illuminating the beautiful truth of our humanity.
and water. Please don't give me any filtered thoughts and emotions.
The ability to wipe away the tears and absorb the pain of those I cherish.
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
War ragged on inside her, sadness and joy battling for control. Neither winning, neither loosing.
only for your spirit to reply.
and I can't stop thinking about you at all :)
take care of themselves all in good time.
And discovered the 'Hot Dog'. A preheated souvalaki, fitted with a warhead.
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
set off fireworks beneath her flushed & reddening skin.
its heart wrenching at best. Come chat if you wish.
as every breath turned to sand his soul slowly dying.
sometimes her restless soul craved something more, something great, something ...
and the BFF will be here for three weeks! Yessssss!!!!
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
What would your wife think of us?
Silent tears slipped from her eyes, joining the river of sorrow flowing from her heart.
He later showed detectives where he buried his victims.
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
Or just change things the other way.
Neither devil nor angel, she was simply a girl who sometimes had difficulty behaving "properly".
With a deeply burdened sigh she sadly hung the sign: "This heart is now closed."
now clear and so much better.
lips in a wild un-apologetic romance?
My longing is a thirst and you are the cool, refreshing water that quenches it.
indelible expression engraved on my soul...
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
play them out with her in person
weight of so many restrictions...a dream.
whispered conversation with the quiet rain.
presence to a select few whom she passed.