hearts yearning, waiting for the day when two become one. For now, distance separates us.
He tiptoed downstairs holding his bag , opened the front door and left the house , forever.
Lost In Translation -
She types one thing, he reads another. This online world leaves much to be desired.
Seduce my mind and you have my body, find my soul and I'm yours forever.
Irritated - I don't remember having been turned into a trophy ...
I'm not a prize.
They say don't sweat the small stuff , but it always turns into a down pour.
You still influence my words, your mannerisms I still use, you still echo in life.
We created money. Money took over. Took control back. We're No longer slaves to money.
Inner Battle - Neither devil nor angel, she was simply a girl who sometimes had difficulty behaving "properly".
Peace Of Mind -
Don't worry about what might have been, or could possibly be, just enjoy what is.
Before the priest they stood, hands together. He said "I do". She said "I'm sorry".
The pain ripped his chest and he felt cold sweat as his heart attack hit
On the inside I am screaming for help, while on the outside I am quiet.
Anguish - Her oppressively heavy heart weighed her down,
Making even "Just Breathing" a laboriously burdensome chore.
Sometimes good just wasn't enough, sometimes her restless soul craved something more, something great, something ...
I wake, I work, I eat, I sleep. Forty years, no end in sight
Oblivious - Her silence screamed,
giving voice to desperate frustration,
yet all they heard was her smile.
After he jumped in front of the moving train ... only silence ... only nothingness ...... and void.
Unsettled - His words ...
His actions ...
They tug on her thread of doubt, slowly unraveling her self-worth.
Feet hustling, foot down on pedal racing, always in a hurry...even when unnecessary----why???
Lord Shiva. -
Gods' God; Evils' Destroyer; Passionate Lover; Fierce Warrior; Consummate Dancer; Charismatic Leader; Quick Temper; Incorruptible...
All he thought was stable and sound in his life seemed to be falling apart,
Morning Glory ...... - The beauty of a summer morning brings a wash of thankfulness to one who notices.
I touched the fabric of her dress.
She is coming....
He is coming....
I am thinking that Soulrunher slipped something funky into that batch of chocolate brownies today! O.O
Rights were abused. I came forward. Justice prevailed. Rights are restored. World Peace has commenced.
Anticipating and expecting her Prince Charming,
She was aghast at the hobgoblin standing before her.
A Gem - Your willingness and desire to please me, to give yourself fully to me is precious.
Trapped . . . I strain, fight . . . a slow enveloping hopelessness . . . nowhere to go. I want to scream.
Connections - Looking out the window, sometimes I wonder:
Are you looking out the window, wondering too?
I'd rather spend one moment holding you than a lifetime knowing that I never could.
Sadness - Flowing over me and away, and back over another day. Like surf creeping further ashore.
Death By Marriage -
"I want to die in my sleep," he sighed. "You will," she replied smiling smugly.
Just A Note - Hello,
Don't mean to interrupt your reading,
I just wanted to say, "You're beautiful."Love, BeautifulDreams42
My "give a damn" is still broken but my "go screw yourself" is fully functional!
Ashen emotions, rising like the Phoenix, ignited by her love.
People were born. Civilization followed. Technology was created. Internet and smartphone evolve. Eventually, we combine.
Wishing - Wishing your want was as strong as mine. Wishing your need was found in me.
Mind Control - People come and people go but my power over you is forever, I am omnipotent.
Inner Turmoil - Her mind was a swirling tempest of disjointed thoughts from which she could not escape.
I've made a mistake. Your hand is the one I should have never let go.(inspired by the 10th Doctor and Rose)
Dressed To Kill - He was mesmerized when she entered the room wearing only a smile... and high heels
Emotional Turmoil - War ragged on inside her, sadness and joy battling for control. Neither winning, neither loosing.
Spring will come till then I have my blanket and a cup of hot coffee.
Yearning ... -
My longing is a thirst and you are the cool, refreshing water that quenches it.
She worked tirelessly to erase his memory and clear her already confused mind of him.....
Manipulative - Don't play me like a fiddle, I didn't ask to be part of your symphony!
A whisper of calmness soothed her fragile emotions... reminding her, what will be, will be...
With a deeply burdened sigh she sadly hung the sign: "This heart is now closed."
Her dream was only to dream, but she could never get past that one dream.
You Are -
You are my calm,
your strong arms my haven
and your soft embrace my home.
Escape - Sometimes she still felt like a little girl, who dreamed of running away from home.
Stay Awhile -
Don’t just whisper to me about the sunset. Stay with me and watch it rise.