Hey I am on Wattpad would you please check my story Named Untammed feelings.My username is Heartmeltinglove.Please give a story try if you like teen love stories please..
I have been writing so much lately. I need a break from write so I am going to bed. It is 3:25 am here. You all have a great time on experience project. Keep it real
Love is supposedly an intense feeling of deep affection. It is like the feeling of warming up near the fire after a cold winter's night.
Love. Love is not supposed to be...
i need justice.
my minds needs hate to survive
my soul needs love to breed...
to breed what is left of it..
my love for her was an oasis,
that oasis became a mirage in the desert...
What can I do when the colors
Turn to grey
How can you be blinded by the hurtful things you say.
You don't see things as you should
Let the imagination run way off...
I couldn't bring myself to iron the pale pink dress collecting dust in the attic and I couldn't find an ounce of anticipation in my empty chest. How can we strengthen what is not...
A gray lump in the corner of the bus station, my heart ached for her. There is nothing to salvage now that hell dug its way beneath her skin and the weight of her thoughts aged her...
into my arms
like the caress
of a sultry moon
in the naked kiss
of a longing
into my arms
He sat on the edge of my bed and listened to the horrors of forever. The acute restlessness of his grotesque thoughts disturbed the two of us. I feared for myself, and he feared...