My Wish
As I gaze upon the falling water I can just hear the sound of his fading tires. He's left me again. This is the last time there's no turning back... Hopefully I can move on with my life.
A 17 year old girl from Wales! :') xx The picture is so cute and funny!! Hahaha
As I gaze upon the falling water I can just hear the sound of his fading tires. He's left me again. This is the last time there's no turning back... Hopefully I can move on with my life.
Thoughts.... They keep you awake. A dream.... What you want to be having.
She opened the door to be greeted by her very drunk friend. Hey sexy he calls to her laughing. She sighs she's got to deal with him now. Matt what are you doing. Come in now.
She walked into the room her head held high. Heads turned and whispers erupted throughout the crowded room. Snide comments and bright smiles, there were a mixture of responses from her fellow...
He came up behind her and thrust himself against her. He breathed lightly on her neck his hand tracing around to cup her breasts. She moaned softly her head falling to rest on his shoulder.
She stared at her reflection in the mirror. It suddenly alerted to her all her flaws. A tiny insecurity amongst the image brings the fear of rejection from her friends.
A seven page essay the teacher says I want it in by a week today. There will be no excuses... No second chances... I want this essay in... Or there will be some repercussions.
Sitting at the table surrounded by friends she can't imagine life without them. As they smiled and laughed together their faces lighting up as an idea is thrown into the bowl of plans for the weekend.
Hi I'm new to Opuss :') hope you take a look at my four opusses so far ... I tend to write when I'm feeling bored or upset to cheer me up.
Lazing about putting off homework... I tell myself " I'll do it after food. I've only got to do one.." I tell myself " I have plenty of time.
She sat in a world of her own singing to herself on a little hill over looking her little village. Cars hummed and horns honked as she stared at her little busy port village.
She sat amongst the flowers her head spinning replaying the scene. Her best friend, longest friend, had deceived her. Her heart felt heavy and she felt lost.
She sat against his chest interlocking her fingers with his. She looked up into his eyes and he bent his head to kiss her.