whether I live or die. Please spare me, don't pick up the knife.
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
eyes, he pressed against her, whispering: "Do you trust me?"
held together by far too few fragile bonds ...
weakness. Maybe your lack of fire and compassion is.
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
pretense, illuminating the beautiful truth of our humanity.
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
Teach me how to laugh again.
whispered conversation with the quiet rain.
with the brush of your lips.
Neither devil nor angel, she was simply a girl who sometimes had difficulty behaving "properly".
Frozen in a snapshot of time. Peaceful contentment.
when all that your eyes see is darkness.
With a deeply burdened sigh she sadly hung the sign: "This heart is now closed."
Silent tears slipped from her eyes, joining the river of sorrow flowing from her heart.
Honeymoon was at the centre of the universe.
Yet, he comes and lights mine!!
what you were telling me..."
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
Looking out the window, sometimes I wonder:
Are you looking out the window, wondering too?
set off fireworks beneath her flushed & reddening skin.
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
Tonight I will finally end my life. Die. Die.
The ability to wipe away the tears and absorb the pain of those I cherish.
but she thinks. She writes. It is good!
my heart. I pray your love never departs.
but know that you're the one that really missed out
we touch upon one another through the brilliant fragments of our memories...
than this blade, why do you cause me so much pain?
touch me with ur hands. just don't touch my heart.
only by the blackness in your soul.
My body aches. My soul is on fire.
as she leaned and kissed his soft lips.
And you are better, Mom."
That is my northern star.🌠
i know now id be better of dead.
and nourished with love is preferred over chocolates or gifts.
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
Her heart is broken. Be strong he said.
like a blazing comet out of control.
sometimes her restless soul craved something more, something great, something ...
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
when the rain is pouring down.
must remember to stay there.
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
I'm honoured to share the intimacy of your tears.
For the heart that's meant for you, none of that matters
but learned I'll never be free to truly be me.
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
But I really don't like it right now.