Through the thorns her beauty lies. The soft red petals adorn her face, sparkling rubies.
until they love, or be loved by someone. Like me. :(
But I really don't like it right now.
People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
.. eager to be interviewed by the legendary phenomenal Johnny Spot.
alone and he didn't matter
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
Filled to the brim with sweet aching desire.
up fully, love madly, ... even be hurt - maybe. 23.04.2015 = 17 ♥
behind, remnants of thoughts I'll never finish...
that we are worthy
of the other's love.
Is my attraction to unattainable women online an escape from facing love in real life?
even more you let me go.that hurts.
I would say, God Bless You .
The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
matter to someone who means so much.
can appreciate the light of day...
your butt does not make you a chicken
so easily manipulated by the love the man shows me
Yet, he comes and lights mine!!
that was consuming her from within.
that kills...but we were too far gone. Together we fell.
Hold me close. Tell me it will be okay.
like a blazing comet out of control.
right to hold a grudge...
that is beautiful, people want to break. You are beautiful, I'm afraid.
Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
He was mesmerized when she entered the room wearing only a smile... and high heels
devouring his cynical unforgiven heart, piece by piece
Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
and will that sustain his love for her.
I watch my partner slowly build a new life for herself.
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
No need to fear, keep moving forward
rather consider who I will make smile today
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.
her prim and proper life.
she once more sealed her heart and put the dreams away.
.. I want you to write a 15 word story... As particularly easy.
(By the way 15 counts as a word in this)
Your willingness and desire to please me, to give yourself fully to me is precious.
and she felt the sharp sting of cupid's bow.
that kept us apart?
Or is it madness that does?
and find ourselves isolated in a silence within silence.