Why is it that so many are so content to merely exist? Perhaps I am selfish, but I want more. If the act of existing is my only option, I choose to cease. What's the point, anyhow?

It's amazing how connected you can feel to another person. How the smallest things they do seem to speak straight to your soul. The brush of an arm, a gentle caress on your shoulder, a soft smile from across the room, a twinkling of the eye, or a tender squeeze of the hand to let you know they're there. Without a word, they've said more to you than ( Read more... )

I don't want your fortunes baby ( Read more... )

True Colors (I personally like the way Eva Cassidy sings it ( Read more... )

We were playing a little game of "hot seat". I hadn't prepared myself for such a round of compliments. I was expecting something simple...something more along the lines of...hmm...I don't know...just not that ( Read more... )

They say it takes a minute to find someone special, an hour to appreciate them, a day to love them, but an eternity to forget them.

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Am I beautiful? No. Gorgeous? Absolutely not. But, I will tell you what I am. I am loyal, trusting, sensitive, compassionate, sincere, fun loving, adventurous, naive, honest, bashful, stubborn, and fearful. A diamond beneath the rough? :smiles: No, that I am not. What you see is what you get, but I do hope for ( Read more... )

I'm just looking for a little fun ( Read more... )

Ever meet someone that seems to mesh so well with everything you think and feel that you pinch yourself to see if you are dreaming? Find yourself looking for the holes in the silver lining, but being afraid to look too deeply because you aren't ready to let go just yet. Certain they are too good to be true; positive the truth will emerge. Yet, you ( Read more... )

If tomorrow never comes ( Read more... )