My Turn to Wait
On a coach in the middle of nowhere, Shrouded by fog so thick nothing can be seen. Every song reminds me of you, And if I sleep you'll haunt my dreams.
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On a coach in the middle of nowhere, Shrouded by fog so thick nothing can be seen. Every song reminds me of you, And if I sleep you'll haunt my dreams.
They are Just words, Electronic print On a laptop screen, Barely real, Deletable, But they mean So much more; They stand for Time and effort, Thought and concern, Love and affection, Breathe life...
I am cocooned in a tenuously familiar space. Only slightly less alien in this alien place. The rain pounds fists on the windows, the loudest I've known. The streets are rivers outside my almost-home.
I miss you so much, the feel of your touch, the taste of your lips, my hands upon your hips. The sound of your voice, the sweet and gentle noise, it's hasn't yet gone, I can still hear your siren...
Second by second, mile by mile, The gap widens between my love and I. The train cuts through the fields. The plane slices through the sky.
Staring out the window of the aeroplane that carries me home All I see is sky, and a wing black against the rising sun I am traveling home to my love and my country Traveling across timezones, the...
These dark winter nights seem to have crept up on me. I remember how it used to be, when it would rain for hours on end...or when the humid heat would have me tearing at my sheets.
Her phone rang. Unknown caller. She grabbed it gleefully knowing it was her lovely Graham calling.
~Cass' POV. I woke up to my phone buzzing and Jeremy's name on the screen. I sighed happily and I picked it up. "Hello?" "Did I wake you up?" "No no no." I laughed. "Well yes.
Security of blanket is what I seek Somewhere to hide when feeling meek Pull corners closer, expect no sleep, less rest Pretend you're here, my head upon your breast Scent imbedded upon pillow...
Miss me. Kiss me; Send it Down the line, Telephone Romance, Dropping credit, Running time, A quick hello, Goodbye At the beep, Disconnected, But still Not separated.
Monday, 29/10/12 An entire week has passed since my last entry, but, I'm reporting from an iPad (leant to me by W as opposed to my fiddly iPhone) in an effort to make this entry more palatable.
Hello you, It's been a while since I wrote a letter; I don't wanna seem too needy. It's not so bad now I get to talk to you on the phone and via email.
A little hit and miss this week, You're busy, so busy, too busy, To waste time and energy on me, Called you back twice, Just to hear your voice, Still working, can't talk, Call me tomorrow will you.
It's harder than you think, To truly let go; To get on with your life, When your love just overflows. When that special someone, Is a thousand miles away.
I ended up laying across the boys. "Annie get off me." Louis mumbles in his sleep. He pushes me off the couch and I fall next to Zayn. "Vas Happenin!" he yells in his cheery voice.
I am missing you dearly. I am thinking of you every second. You, not in my mind. Barely, rarely. And what else. Oh, your curly hair.
I read the last message, You sent to me, every night. I ignore the tears of heart break, As I try to stay in the light. I read it over and over, Memorising your words.
Thursday, 18/10/12 Being left behind is an outstandingly difficult position to be in, especially if it's the last thing that either sides of a relationship planned or wanted.
Hey Johnny, I haven't written many letters this week - we spoke on the phone last Wednesday and had a really good catch up and we've done quite a bit of emailing back and forth so I didn't have much...
I dread the day you leave, In your uniform, new and pressed. I'll cry the day you have to go. I'll try not get depressed. I know that you'll be gone, Maybe months at a time.
HOW COULD YOU?. Seriously. I am on my phone, happily texting my boyfriend, then you walk in and snatch it away. You don't even let me fucking say bye!. What the fuck is wrong with you.
To think that I could lose your trust, Despite our passion and our lust. Over fear, doubt and insignificance. Did I really think it would make a difference. I need you with me all my days.
Hello, you probably don't know me. But hopefully soon you will. This is just a basic letter on introducing myself to you. You see my guy is kinda shy and is worried you'll over react.