There is so much to do... The unspoken, the unfinished, the unimagined... Adventures, pleasure, laughter, memories, best workouts - beautiful, breathtaking, serene, magical, maddening.
I might have played our little - yet to be completed, mundane Wed. evening in my mind over a 100 times and it still makes my eyes go shut and wonder how it would feel, how you'd taste? Is it the racing hormones to blame or something so addictive about you, I can't let go of that mental picture...
I am fascinated by every bit of you...
Dear You,
"I don't know how to speak now, without the sound of an "I miss you" buried in the back of my throat.
And I don't know how you still don't hear it."
- Chloë Frayne
You, with whom the Earth sings:
you are wild like the roses,
silent like the dew.
In you, thousand suns set,
from you, thousand suns rise.
Every time I kiss you
I find sea-gulls
gently resting
on the shores of your curves,
and on your lips,
I find, I always find
a plethora of flowers.
Our love
was something
I had only ever
dreamed about
as a young girl
clutching at stars
and counting
moonbeams
in my head
~
and when you
asked me to
be yours
I jumped at
the chance
and left behind
my sanity as I
charged towards
our future
~
but it was
never going to be
enough for you
and I was right there
waiting for you
but you had
already left
without saying
goodbye
~
I guess I was
never quick enough
to keep up with
your change
of heart.
Some one asked me
What's love?
That is materialistic
That expects gifts and roses
Appreciation and celebrations?
What's love?
The one which comes along
With us like the trenches
One that holds mirror and ahand
That is resiliencing not indulging?
I pondered hard
Yea,I'm materialistic
To mark it's not just an another day
I love those roses on my day
And also that kiss I wud cherish
I need those candle lights and balloons
So that I could embrace tight
And whisper my love only
with a smile and brighten all night
Yea I m that trench too
Will always walk through
Love to hold that mirror
Which wud reflect not just the other
Ahand that is held in promise
That doesn't skip the grip
If love is resili...
Dear love,
I am letting you go, not because I stopped caring. But because you don’t care enough for me.
You will always remain in my heart, it beats for you.
I will grieve immensely for you’ll be gone never to be seen again or held again in my arms.
I will always think of you and that will be the only joy I’ll ever know.
My heart is broken, my eyes wounded, and my soul will forever be missing pieces.
Feel what you say,
Say what you mean.
Mean what you say,
Say what you feel.
iam_ibXXI
Mi muy amado príncipe. Es la primera vez que te escribo una carta anticipada. Es que cada que escribo para ti, te siento más cerquita de mí. Te extraño tanto. Ninguna palabra en la faz de la tierra, podré encontrar para decirlo correctamente. Eres y serás por siempre el amor de mi vida. ¿Y cómo no serlo? Si fuiste tú quien me ha enseñado a perdonar. Tu corazón tan puro como aquella mirada que nunca pude ver; pero que la imagino en mi corazón.
Quisiera llamarte por tu nombre; pero lo susurro internamente todo el tiempo. Cómo quisiera volver a tener el regalo de soñar contigo y tenerte una vez más en mis brazos. Jamás podré negarte. Jamás querré negarte. Eres carne de mi carne. Sangre de mi sa...
i am always
writing about You
when half the world is asleep
either the stars
and the moon
or the sun
are slumbering
my words
cannot become their dreams
like You are mine
“Slumbering”
@LostTreasureLove
The worst I love you’s are the ones we toss out there as a last chance. The ones we hope that’ll change their minds. The I love you’s that sound more like .. don’t leave me.
Dear stupid heart,
I am just tired of you. Why can't you forget him knowing all the truth? He has never loved your soul. Stop regretting and start loving yourself. Love isn't ugly but loving a wrong person is really tragic...
Yours,
tired mind
Cinta boleh saja sepihak, tapi dia tidak akan pernah berhasil tumbuh dengan baik jika hanya satu orang yang terus memberi dan berjuang.
My Dearest ☀️,
I don't know what to write to you. I am at a loss of words tonight ! Decipher my silence, please. There are times, when I really long your presence. Last night I had a bad dream... It woke me up with so much fear. Some imposter stole you away from me and you seemed lost like a dream.
Never let me find you gone, please...
Life being committed with Love.....That life give many laps, but who really loves you , gives them with you 💗💗💗💗
Luv$n♡₩
In every series, I try to find my own story, only to realise that the lines between fact and fiction can’t be blurred.
It has been awhile, where do I begin?
So much has happened in my life that I am thankful for.
I got to visit the Bahamas, Canada and now Japan(Italy next!) and also moved out. Finished school, have been doing graphic design work for a streamer and different companies..most important, I gave birth to my BEAUTIFUL daughter Violetta:)
How have the past few years treated all of you?
