Lovers Lament
Gazing into my lovers eyes I find this quite difficult to do, Because you see she's just 5 foot and I am 6 foot 2 No problem doing the "wild thing" though..
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Gazing into my lovers eyes I find this quite difficult to do, Because you see she's just 5 foot and I am 6 foot 2 No problem doing the "wild thing" though..
I am nowhere but I am somewhere. Imprisoned inside my mind dealing with great care. Every little detail of my life. Until stuff becomes too much and out come the knife. Cutting my skin.
Light the night Don't be afraid to try It'll be alright Light the night Don't be insecure But I'll hold you tight I'll set the stars in the sky, Place 'em in your eyes.
Take my hand. Come on a trip with me. We're going through the doorway. And getting lost in our dreams. Close your eyes for a while. These starlights last for miles and miles.
~it's not very long. In fact it's really short~ It's only love that makes us one being together that's what's fun It's only you that makes me smile It's only you that puts me in the happy file.
Moments like this. I wish I could fast forward. To feel this way. I wish to not feel more of. Sometimes I wish I cud go. Go to a mountains silent high top. I am struggling here.
The worlds slowly crumbling What to do, do We watch.
As the faces stare back. Eyes drown me with sorrow. Tears down their faces. Hoping for a better tomorrow. I complain about new clothes. When they have none on their backs.
Why weren't you there for me. Why did you hide. Did you care. It's not fair. No one gets it like me. No one knows how I felt. I forgive you. I love you.
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@littleone #Youngwritershousehold 50/50, Are you in. Nerves racking up, Head starting to spin. 50/50 Is my chance, For eternal life, Or one last quick dance.
@Bluegerbil #youngwritershousehold Air is getting thin, Inhale, exhale, heavily. No need to grin.. Not sure what will become of me.
I look at the sky, All day and all night. It makes me feel happy, Rekindles my inner light. I look at the clouds, With all the shapes they bring. I look at the stars, Oh how they make me wanna sing.
Firecrackers going off. Light and then toss. The excitement it brings. The sound of it rings. In my ears like a drum. Going thum bumb thum. Smiles from everyone. Then the cops come. And all the fun.
It seems that I have lost my voice. Let myself go, it was not my choice. It seems that spark I once has died. Thought about writing, I actually tried. It seems like I have gone & disappeared.
Floating leaves of purple and green, Resting upon the silent stream. Moonlight kisses own reflection, Beaming virtual separation. Silk satin threads cover the chest, With hues of grayish sentiments.
A leak has been spotted In my creative juices. All inspiration is spilling out There goes forests, and squawking gooses. Desperately I try to Snatch, grap, pull them back.
When I look at you,. There's one thing I see. And that's a woman,. Too beautiful for me. Inside and out, its overwhelming,. Your beauty penetrates me, so very inspiring.
You stare at me with those eyes, you don't believe it when I cry. All my bruises left un-heeled....all tears left unsealed. When I tell you to let me go, all you do is hold me close.
Roses are red, violets are blue, Sugar is sweet and so are you. But the roses are wilting... And the violets... They're dead. The sugar bowls empty and so is your head..
A tinny paw on the display. I wonder what it mean. What will it say. It's something I never seen. Paw and words on the display. Under the paw two words. A bit off the color gray. Not like herds.
What should I write today. I have so much to say. Shall I write something clever and witty, or romantic and pretty. Or about the lovely month of May. When I write I feel as free as a bird.
#nightdwellers The full moons light lit the scene. As if it was from a nightmare dream. A murderer, a victim and some rope. The state of this world has left me without hope.
Cracks are appearing, It's what I've been fearing. My hopes disappearing, These eyes begin tearing. So it's you that's been cheering. I bet you enjoyed leering.