Personal Stories, Advice, and Support
my story will have at last been told to you.
can appreciate the light of day...
but you didn't allow me to dance.
he could feel all of her pain.
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
I am here, smiling, laughing, loving, caring,crying, healing,and just breathing as I go.
when I look away I feel nothing.
since I've tried this. Time to shake things up a bit!
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
instead of seeing my surroundings, all that I saw was you...
Filled to the brim with sweet aching desire.
dreams I would sleep forever.
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
about things preoccupying me, is you.
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
so you found a window and climbed in.
The prayer of senses. Melted in harmonious melodies of delight.
that was consuming her from within.
but in reality she was merely fragments of someone's imagination.
and find ourselves isolated in a silence within silence.
" I believe anything else is sheer insanity.
her prim and proper life.
Your willingness and desire to please me, to give yourself fully to me is precious.
like it's just made for me... 'twas meant to be.
your ability to love someone else
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
So I did and it made my chest hurt.
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
desperately needing to be hugged and comforted.
and be unconcerned with your position within the river.
you must penetrate for a prize.
as much as you sweet Minty Bear.
Honeymoon was at the centre of the universe.
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
that we are worthy
of the other's love.
Is my attraction to unattainable women online an escape from facing love in real life?
someone just made the worst of my sadness lift.
*thank you, kind soul!*
I wish I could. If I was alive.
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
that kept us apart?
Or is it madness that does?
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
such vehemence and anger to get someone to listen.
declined at the grocery store.
Even still, I'm glad I left.