Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
whispered conversation with the quiet rain.
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.
water. Our love was never meant to be held.
I get pretty words hiding ugly, ugly lies.
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
pretense, illuminating the beautiful truth of our humanity.
that what's alive inside of you is over, because... it isn't.
eyes, he pressed against her, whispering: "Do you trust me?"
With a deeply burdened sigh she sadly hung the sign: "This heart is now closed."
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
about how to proceed with this imminent separation.
and find ourselves isolated in a silence within silence.
sometimes her restless soul craved something more, something great, something ...
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
and empty inside and nothing anyone says can help ?
for the former wild rover. grace was insistant upon catching him.
and cracked sidewalks. your imprints have been refilled.
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
precious crying. He was never born.
and vulnerable is when I find I'm most "prickly".
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
while looking longingly at them. they never noticed.
their light paled by her magnificent beauty.
he was tired and uncomfortable. his mother loved him.
Looking forward to springtime in Vermont capturing it's beauty.
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
with the brush of your lips.
where weeds and roses coexisted quite peacefully.
like a blazing comet out of control.
who really loves me, not just how I make him feel
It would torment her into a dark depression.
Honeymoon was at the centre of the universe.
The ability to wipe away the tears and absorb the pain of those I cherish.
My longing is a thirst and you are the cool, refreshing water that quenches it.
from heaven containing in itself all sweetness
Sometimes she still felt like a little girl, who dreamed of running away from home.
"So what was it like"?!
'IT WAS HORRIBLE'!!!
War ragged on inside her, sadness and joy battling for control. Neither winning, neither loosing.
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
heavens to hear her mother speak.
and broken in the landscape, unable to move.
her demons would scare them all away.
held together by far too few fragile bonds ...
Tumble Tumble Tumble Tumble. I fell done a hill.
i can no longer love or like, so thank you!
answer the phone. the journey you were made for awaits.
Silent tears slipped from her eyes, joining the river of sorrow flowing from her heart.
You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
when u hurt me so bad? i deserve so much better.