Love is surrendering the power to hurt us to another.
more...more...more...more, yes...more, please...
and suddenly everything has changed.
you've got it made.
...."Where is he playing now?"
.. Downsizing it tomorrow...
filled with sensuality, awakening passion...
I realised life was precious when told I'd actually died.
until he wrote word number eleven.
His lips whispered silent words of passion against her skin
.......not knowing which way I should turn.......
making many mourn my meticulously malignant mind.
I met the best woman in the world - my wife.
Let us all pitch in before the Earth goes Poof.
Releasing what is useless in my life with no regret
and out of love is heartbreaking!
I'm part belle dame sans merci, part damsel in distress.
I thrive on temptation...(I simply had to edit this one to add the picture)
.. It's just one big circle jerk...
for fruited plains with firey forks.
The quiet in her mind slowly drives her to madness.
because you're afraid of losing it
His captivating easy smile
Fumbled with her train of thought..
Meeting each other's needs.
she is gone, I crave more.
"I don't believe in feminism, but I believe in equality."
as I take my last breath...
always loved, always safe..
It's there...following your every move
Catch the elusive wave