How, how is it possible that you are so unbelievably unaware of what a beautiful soul you are? How your heart has depth nobody will ever reach? How is it possible that you are so hard on yourself, when all you give is love and more love and more…How, when you give yourself away with
Read more →that’s really all i can say. we have gotten ourselves into such a mess, i don’t even know what to do. but i think about you all the time. i drive home from work down roads that we have driven down a million times drinking road sodas with the windows down. i hear your favorite
Read more →Oh my Love, if only you’d see all of this, all of it, it is me. The good, the bad, all in between too nothing’s perfect and neither are you. (But together we ‘are’ -perfection) You search and you dig to find any wrong feed insecurities to maintain your ‘doubts’ strong. Be still my love,
Read more →Here’s the background: -I’m a shy person, I don’t open up to people basically ever. One thing that I am, is a sucker for romance. Romantic comedies make my heart melt, and they make me so jealous. I want that sort of perfect ending. Well, on top of being shy, I’m extremely picky. Therefore I
Read more →Words just don’t explain The gravity of what is real Hearts everyday proclaim And one just can’t conceal Restless they turn at night Simply battling over thoughts Searching for the words that are right With doubt lurking to taunt Life never shines so bright The dark never so dim And here I sit at night
Read more →Late one night, I felt my heart Sink into, a deep obis It was on, a starless night Moonshine bright, I had to fight Juggling between what was real And the dreams I fought to feel Riding through bliss over sight Stealing the hope of the night She stirred a passion like the sun Driving
Read more →Just sittin on the dock by the lake Skipping rocks drinking whiskey and rye Under the stars with nothing at stake But a little ole fun caught in our eyes She’s a hard buy gambling gal A knock out thrown the towel She’s a stone cold killer A real heart getter She’s my girl and
Read more →Blue skies filled with the birds songs As summer blends to autumn Contagious laughter we create Trickles through the guarded gates That wind, and bend and move To the depths of our subconscious hearts Which reflect our naïve minds That lead us to believe what we hoped Would never have to come As we run
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