Lately, I’ve started to realize that even my blood runs.
Tonight, I feel as if there is an ocean right beneath my skin. Ebbing, flowing,
I am lost and confused I wonder what will become of me I hear laughter I see smiles I want to know how to be happy lik…
It’s the night before Christmas E… Tomorrow morning I’ll be surround… and laughter and warmth. But right now, tonight,
It would be my honor, to kiss those lips of yours though they’ve left many bruises. To hold those hands of yours,
I’ve been putting off writing abou… you for months now. I didn’t want to do it, because I felt that
I could write a poem about every square inch of your skin. I could write a poem about every breath
I am determined to be a woman that wakes up every morning with the fire in her eyes
I thought I was finally over this… this feeling, this aching in my bones, calling out touch me, touch me, touch me
I stayed in bed until 1:30 pm toda… because when my blanket is wrapped around me, it’s easier to pretend that you are, too.
These scars won’t come off no matt… Unlike dirt or mud, that simply disappear with a bit o… this filth that covers my skin is… A kind that is not so easily remov…
I need someone to sneak up behind me, grab me by the hand, and pull me along beside them.
Hey, you wonderful man, look here… Let me see those eyes. You are lovely, nothing less. If you think any different, you ar… Others may fail to see your beauty…
You don’t love me, but that’s okay, I understand. It only makes sense. Someone like you, so beautiful,
Not a second goes by where I don’… for you have wound your way into t… Every time my heart beats, a fresh… Christian, Christian, Christian The first time a said your name, a…
