Personal Stories, Advice, and Support
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
vocabulary. You keep throwing junk into your path.
Yet, he comes and lights mine!!
when I look away I feel nothing.
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
that was consuming her from within.
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
and find ourselves isolated in a silence within silence.
we don’t have to say goodbye; keep saying hello.
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
Words used to describe me. Nice to get an unexpected, wonderful review.
he could feel all of her pain.
the indifferent landscape, sorrowfully singing of relationships, ended.
..this new phase began, pages turned in a chapter.
choice, give yourself permission to choose better.
Filled to the brim with sweet aching desire.
And if your hurt me, that's okay baby, only words bleed.
dreams I would sleep forever.
incept into hope's home. escape reality. escape yourself. escape life.
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
Momentary, lingering smile. Quickening pulse. A delicious reminder of what I like.
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
can appreciate the light of day...
my story will have at last been told to you.
that it'll soon be matched perfectly with another loving heart.
that kept us apart?
Or is it madness that does?
even the greatest sexual encounter can be forgotten within days
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
but abuse is what you need"
mean to anyone. being rude is pointless
" was merely clarification. I wasn't requesting that you stop.
her prim and proper life.
rather consider who I will make smile today
so you found a window and climbed in.
before she realized it was gone.
when I know his raw primal unfiltered in private!
darkness - then I found the light switch.
instead of seeing my surroundings, all that I saw was you...
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
it was he, not the ocean, who calmed her spirit.
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
there is nothing else, life is not worth living.
that we are worthy
of the other's love.
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.