Personal Stories, Advice, and Support
Honeymoon was at the centre of the universe.
choice, give yourself permission to choose better.
declined at the grocery store.
Even still, I'm glad I left.
I am here, smiling, laughing, loving, caring,crying, healing,and just breathing as I go.
" was merely clarification. I wasn't requesting that you stop.
can appreciate the light of day...
such vehemence and anger to get someone to listen.
it was he, not the ocean, who calmed her spirit.
about things preoccupying me, is you.
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
you must penetrate for a prize.
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
that we are worthy
of the other's love.
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
that was consuming her from within.
my story will have at last been told to you.
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.
like a blazing comet out of control.
your ability to love someone else
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
dreams I would sleep forever.
but in reality she was merely fragments of someone's imagination.
desperately needing to be hugged and comforted.
that kept us apart?
Or is it madness that does?
and charming qualities, simply feel good.
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
darkness - then I found the light switch.
and be unconcerned with your position within the river.
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
he could feel all of her pain.
as much as you sweet Minty Bear.
when I look away I feel nothing.
Yet, he comes and lights mine!!
The prayer of senses. Melted in harmonious melodies of delight.
and find ourselves isolated in a silence within silence.
that no-one can see you cry.
..this new phase began, pages turned in a chapter.
I wish I could. If I was alive.
come" things happen as they do.
than what I am at this moment.
" I believe anything else is sheer insanity.