What lies behind us, and what lies before us are tiny matters compared to what...– ~ by Ralph Waldo Emerson ~
No ordinary boy
He was no ordinary boy; he had eyes like the sea deep blue and full of power, They could look right through you and take your breath away or bring life back to you on a day when all you felt was dead… He had hair that was like the wind, Free and always changing. Never really going in one direction and never tame, but thats what I liked about him, his smile was wicked , it made you tingle and come...
artisticveins: Maybe I can show you the world Maybe I can show you my history Tracing down the river of the scars And the blue and blacks on my skin I am imperfection tied with good intentions I’m too broken to ever be complete And maybe, maybe, maybe, just maybe You could learn to love (me)
Forever never happened
Forever is what you told me, Forever is what I thought, It seems I was mistaken, As forever it was not. It was bound to happen, When what we had begun to rot; That’s when I realized it had all been for naught, As your love I had never got. So I will slowly say goodbye to your shade, As with the help of time your memory shall fade; And I will no longer have to recall the facade, That we played...
Conflicted Prayer of the heart
I feel a tear run down my face As I sit in this quiet lonely place I think of you and need you here I wipe away my falling tear I hit the floor on bended knee I ask, I beg, I start to plead Please bring him home God, no longer do I want to be alone Is there an Angel you could send to us And give us a miracle in God I trust He’s done enough time, he needs to be free Please God bring him home...
I may never see tomorrow, there’s no written guarantee; and things that happened...
With me all along
BACKPACK Backpack full of my papers and secrets where did you go? Did I leave you under the willow tree with my scraps of paper and pen scattered on the ground cuz I was missing him again… I remember laying in the shade and playing with the daisy’s making cute little crowns and reminiscing of the days when he loved me too and I remember writing I love you on so many rumpled pieces of...
The wind blows and I hear it call my name, it whispers to me come out and play I put on my dance shoes and tutu and prance out to the moon light night I dance under the stars in the wind making love to the music of the night, like I use to do with you. I dance in my red shoes and black skirts wishing you were there in the tree watching me…as the dance is for you I leap and spin with each note...
I vow to help you love life, to always hold you with tenderness, and to have the...– ~ Paige ( The Vow)
Tattered girl sits in her box, the one she made out of paper mache and painted pink, it has the pretty yellow flower on it and the purple bow… She sits and waits for the boy she met one night in a dream He took her hand and led her to the lake by the light of the moon, he sang her lullaby’s and played the stars like a harp all for her Told her hair was like spun gold and kissed away her...
Messages To The Moon: Write me in an envelope made... →
messagestothemoon: Write me in an envelope made in fibers thick with the width of your fingertips pressing down on my skin. Run your tongue along the flap, sealing in the sunshine, trapping in the light. Did you know that sometimes, fireflies burn their mason jars? You have been fluttering around my glass heart,…
Love gives light even in the darkest tunnel.
Love is a fire. But whether it is going to warm your heart, or burn down your...
Picture of you
I sat today in the grass under the sun and closed my eyes so I could be close to you I sat there for so long, watching our memories play out like a film I knew every line and with each breeze and smell of the wind I was taken deeper in I layed back and I could feel you, see you, and touch you I layed there and felt you lying next to me, comforted by the beating of your heart, I could smell your...
I want your beauty of your heart: I will lean into... →
kdreamworks: I will lean into you, and you can be the wind I will open up my mouth and you can come rushing in You can rush in so hard and make it so I can’t breathe I breathe too much anyway, I can do that anyway. I just wish I knew who you were, I wish you’d make yourself known probably you don’t know…
Who am I
I used to know a woman deep within the night sky, She was sweet and had something pure to her cry, But things changed and the distance caused her to flee, There are no more beautiful skies of stars left to see. Our souls used to tangle more than vines growing up a tree, But the newspapers are all sold out; there are no stories for me to read. I use to know a woman deep in the night sky Her smile...
You entered my life like a smooth storm, Planning to take its course into deeper depths, I couldn’t stop. The touch of you makes thousand watts charged within me, Wish I could show you how I feel, Your breath intoxicates me to have you, The look in our eyes vapourises the very existence of me, When I am with you, I see nothing other than you, I just love being with you, I want to live every moment...
This love runs on emotion. This love is fueled by devotion. This love floats...
Why did you love me ?
Why did you love me? Tell me now, When our hairs are gray, And our jealousy is no more… Why did you love me? Look at me now, When your wide shoulders, Are no more.. When my small waist, Is no more… Do you still love me? Tell me now, When our souls are still young, And our memories fresh… Why did you love me? And yes, I can hear it!