Promises
They swung their legs over his motorcycle and soaked in the growl of the engine. He kissed her forehead before placing his hand on the gear. The two set off for a meadow in the country side.
I like thunderstorms, lacrosse and writing. I am 17 and live in the mitten. Enjoy your day.
They swung their legs over his motorcycle and soaked in the growl of the engine. He kissed her forehead before placing his hand on the gear. The two set off for a meadow in the country side.
You're making my empty dry veins flow blood to my heart. It's beating now for you. I have a pulse again. This feeling is all because of you..
I haven't told you, I love you, I adore you, I still listen for your car at night whomping by, I think of you everyday, Your eyes are my favorite, You were always there for me, I only want you, My...
You have smothered yourself into my head. You have carved the blood vessels in my heart, rearranged them to beat at the speed of lightning.
Welcome to my world. Each day I struggle. Just getting out of bed. Underneath the sheets. Safe in my nest. Time to drag myself out. Another day waiting to tackle me. Reckless actions I take.
I will not get attached to you, until I am through being attached to him. I think about him everyday while you're kissing me, I just can't let go of him..
No one besides myself had realized that she couldn't contain her insanity. Back then, and now.
Damn you and your lies I always loved your big brown eyes Love me until we die or Lust will fill me with sighs Oh it's a terrible thing saying goodbye Never let me go..
It's sad to say that I don't feel much. Only sadness I'm numb to the touch. You touched me once. But is the memory of me is still probably dust. You pushed back my hair.
Let's leave tonight. Me and you. In a car driving far away. Unpacked. Unplanned. Fuck exams. I want to see the northern lights and hold your hand while you drive.
We were once the wind Until we became the storm. We rose higher up and our feet lifted from the floor. Learning to bleed. Like when water hits fire. Soon we came across our own secret desires.
The ones that ate us apart and to this day still do. We must not forget the lies. The lies we told. Well no. The lie I told. You were good to me. And I wish I could have kept you.
It had been the first time they had been together since the beginning of the summer.
Nothing happened Except everything I'm shocked with us Good days are ahead Hands are shaking Breathing is impossible Only if you'd stay Rewind time to where Secrets would be no more.
I should have realized from the start. When were together my heart beats faster than seconds apart. I always burrow into your arms when they're tightly around me.
"Can we talk?" She said walking into the shop where he worked. He said hello and gave her a half armed hug. He hugged better with alcohol in his blood. "About what?" He questioned her.
One day I just want to wake up next to your arms buckled tight around me, with peppermint tea for me next to the bedside, with a look of brightness from you and certainty that you love me, with soft...
I'm drowning in my thoughts. I'm becoming overwhelmed with myself. It feels like I'm taking on too much. My head is a mess and my heart is struggling much more.
I want to be a gypsy. I want to be a hippy. I want to camp in the woods and bang on drums. I want to sip on rum. I want to dance and spin around. To the lovely sound.
I want to be near to you. But Distance interferes. So we'll write each other letters and fill them with love and adventure. Take the pages on journeys through India together.
I know you the best. Maybe this is a test. To see how long I can stay away from you. But really I don't know what to do. One minute you want to be with. The next you've gone away you see.
You're like me picking another damn scab, harmful to my appearance, but stupidly addictive..
I always want to ask you about that short vertical scar on the middle of your back, but I figure it wouldn't be a good idea. So I stare at it.
According to the woman that made me I am a whore. She decided to read all my writings. I'm burning all my journals tonight..
Feelings won't surface. Real love won't happen. Interlocked our minds won't be. Emptiness is what I'll feel. Nothing is what we are. Dazed and confused I am. Slowly but surely.
I want us to be something. I don't want to date you. I don't want to give my mind away to you. I don't want to put a label to whatever this is. I just want us. Secret or no secret. Us.
Canoe rides and laying under the stars can lead to a lot I guess. We kissed on that raft for a long time. It was only with in an hour of seeing you too.
Kyle nudged the side of my hips and it knocked me off balance. I was already unsteady in the first place, thanks to the cowgirl heals.
I will not wake up with you by my side. Without you here I do not have to hide. Your hands will not run through my hair. I will not wake up afraid of your stare. Your eyes are weak like elders bones.
One day you'll remember who I am And hate yourself for making the biggest mistake of your life For picking her I wont give in Remember I'm the strong one.
Your blue icy eyes give me butterflies. Your hugs are gentle. Your soul is calm. Your hair is long and usually pulled back. I think you're the best and you have no clue. You never will.
I need you near now. I need your shoulder to cry on. I need to feel your presence next to me. I need you to rely on. I broke my promise I am sorry. I smoked a cigarette, just one.
Maybe something will happen with us. I want you to be the one I can trust. Our blue eyes stare at each other a lot in the halls. I want to stay up late waiting for your night time calls.
The ping pong table became invisible. Maybe you saw me instead. I beat you. Actually I have no idea we weren't keeping score. Your head ached. My sweet soul offered you medicine.
Something about you is mysterious It makes my brain delirious The thought of you is ravishing My clumsiness is most likely not flattering Your green eyes are daunting These feelings I have inside...
I'm not sure who you will be yet and I'm not sure if I want you to fall in love, I dont know what you look like or if you even exist in Patrick's mind, or if he even thinks about spending time with...
I saw the for sale sign today, you're moving away. The touch that you left upon my body is forever engraved. The feelings we felt for one another will not subside. Behind these feelings you hide.
The words trickle from our vocal cords before we think. Our lungs ache because of all the smoke miserableness we've caused them.
If we go dancing under the moon I promise I will lead you to my room. Where i will refuse to do more than cuddle, but in our blanket fort we will kiss rather subtle.
I'm a Hawaiian girl at heart. That's where I met you. I don't understand why we have to be so damn far apart. I wish you would let me know if you've moved. I can't stand guessing what has happened.
To be happy you could... Paint a garden on my face instead of your canvas. Photograph me instead of her. Vandalize walls with my lipstick instead or spray paint.
I wouldn't want to stare at you until our eyelids fall on themselves and eyelashes lock for the night. I could see myself waking up next to you and stretching my worries away, but I wouldn't want to.
I heard a ghost last night. While everyone was sound asleep. The curtains were shutting out the city lights from brightening the room.
"Find someone that makes you feel real," my mother told me while dressing herself in her nightgown.
The softness of Owens skin was pressed gently against Daisy's face leaving rose blush on his cheekbones.