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In a world where everyone wants to stand out, sometimes, she wanted to lose herself in a group. Not to be belong, but to fade. In that fade and insignificance, she could lose her sorrows the way she lost her…
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In a world where everyone wants to stand out, sometimes, she wanted to lose herself in a group. Not to be belong, but to fade. In that fade and insignificance, she could lose her sorrows the way she lost her…
A letter to the last man I loved: And love you, I did. I loved you for your brilliance. The way you knew so much, and were curious about what you didn’t. For your openness. Pure, and beautiful. I…
Let your words be spoken through your touch Let them tell the story of how you want me, how you love me If you want me, tell me, in every way you can Through the words that bounce from your…
your hand resting on my lap while you drive or reaching for my hand, your male skin pressed against mine feeling my heart, in whatever state it resides you give me the keys to your car, so you can…
If you’re going to be alive, you’re going to feel emotion. I think many would agree that this is a universal truth and a blessing of life (even though negative emotions may feel like a curse). Nowhere are those emotions…
she moved slowly oh so slowly running her fingers against the dark, soft, shinning cherry wood looking at him with question marks in her eyes aching for spiritual communion aching for his depth to help her go even deeper yearning…
I want you to to kiss my forehead before you ever kiss my lips not because it’s cliche but because you want to communicate to me that you care because caring is the beginning of the kind of love that…
2013/08/29 when you feel broken by the unresolved when there are question marks where you thought there was love when you don’t understand and you want to close, run, scream open, open wider, wider ,wider, wider than anything you think…
Watching the glimpses of their story flash before her as they move from one place to another, a place where they will no longer be visible the deep and profound hollowness of the bongos echoing through her her veins full…