"So what was it like"?!
'IT WAS HORRIBLE'!!!
their light paled by her magnificent beauty.
You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
pretense, illuminating the beautiful truth of our humanity.
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
she was reminded that the past was not so bad.
It would torment her into a dark depression.
and empty inside and nothing anyone says can help ?
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
and cracked sidewalks. your imprints have been refilled.
where weeds and roses coexisted quite peacefully.
for their mere existence? Ya, me too!
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
for the former wild rover. grace was insistant upon catching him.
The ability to wipe away the tears and absorb the pain of those I cherish.
With a deeply burdened sigh she sadly hung the sign: "This heart is now closed."
Looking out the window, sometimes I wonder:
Are you looking out the window, wondering too?
like a blazing comet out of control.
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
i Miss him already. come back to me, please?
that what's alive inside of you is over, because... it isn't.
from heaven containing in itself all sweetness
Sometimes she still felt like a little girl, who dreamed of running away from home.
Neither devil nor angel, she was simply a girl who sometimes had difficulty behaving "properly".
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
held together by far too few fragile bonds ...
water. Our love was never meant to be held.
he was tired and uncomfortable. his mother loved him.
War ragged on inside her, sadness and joy battling for control. Neither winning, neither loosing.
whispered conversation with the quiet rain.
set off fireworks beneath her flushed & reddening skin.
and vulnerable is when I find I'm most "prickly".
My longing is a thirst and you are the cool, refreshing water that quenches it.
answer the phone. the journey you were made for awaits.
with the brush of your lips.
heavens to hear her mother speak.
Honeymoon was at the centre of the universe.
Silent tears slipped from her eyes, joining the river of sorrow flowing from her heart.
I get pretty words hiding ugly, ugly lies.
who really loves me, not just how I make him feel
eyes, he pressed against her, whispering: "Do you trust me?"
But I really don't like it right now.
Looking forward to springtime in Vermont capturing it's beauty.
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
and everyone was happy to see love at work
her demons would scare them all away.
sometimes her restless soul craved something more, something great, something ...