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