I get pretty words hiding ugly, ugly lies.
She knew it. Hers unconditional. He knew it.
Silent tears slipped from her eyes, joining the river of sorrow flowing from her heart.
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
set off fireworks beneath her flushed & reddening skin.
water. Our love was never meant to be held.
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
Looking forward to springtime in Vermont capturing it's beauty.
who really loves me, not just how I make him feel
that what's alive inside of you is over, because... it isn't.
Tumble Tumble Tumble Tumble. I fell done a hill.
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
because being "Black" was cursed. Death awaited her.
She wished that was enough.
The ability to wipe away the tears and absorb the pain of those I cherish.
I don't know.
Where this takes us, I don't care.
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
held together by far too few fragile bonds ...
whispered conversation with the quiet rain.
and empty inside and nothing anyone says can help ?
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
her demons would scare them all away.
and vulnerable is when I find I'm most "prickly".
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
when u hurt me so bad? i deserve so much better.
You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
pretense, illuminating the beautiful truth of our humanity.
eyes, he pressed against her, whispering: "Do you trust me?"
like a blazing comet out of control.
and in my heart, wish I could let her go
heavens to hear her mother speak.
" she asked the gun. One shot.
just now. I guess not. Maybe it was a ninj-
with the brush of your lips.
But I really don't like it right now.
where weeds and roses coexisted quite peacefully.
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
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?
Neither devil nor angel, she was simply a girl who sometimes had difficulty behaving "properly".
and everyone was happy to see love at work
about how to proceed with this imminent separation.
Sometimes she still felt like a little girl, who dreamed of running away from home.
Empty and cold waiting to be filled by mistakes.
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
My longing is a thirst and you are the cool, refreshing water that quenches it.
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
i Miss him already. come back to me, please?
Honeymoon was at the centre of the universe.
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
and he did so every night. A rapist.