i just want...to sleep it all away

in my dream situation, it is christmas and there is that snow-global snow falling all around me and i am holding hands facing the man i have waited for my whole life. he looks at me with crystal blues eyes and reaches towards my check to wipe away the gathering snow. he reaches to his pocket after doing this and brings out a small box, but not ( Read more... )

so what i want to know is, how many mr. wrongs do you have to meet before you are cured of your addiction to men? i am sure that i have met a fair amount of crappy, asshole guys and have been used and used enough of them to have gotten it all out of my system. so why is it that women still look for mister right after so many times of being lied to ( Read more... )

how many times do i have to cry to make it enough? how many times do i have to swear it off to make it enough? how many times am i suppose to be left with this empty feeling for it to be enough? people will tell you all kinds of things to try and undo what has been done. my favorite is sorry. sorry is the worst word in the english or in any other ( Read more... )

drink to the point where you can dance and let the movement of your body becomes a lucid motion looking alot like the swaying of tree branches in the wind. let your movements show the beauty of a blustery day. drink to the point where you can joyfully kiss and be kissed, enough so those you've kissed before are far from you mind. when your lips ( Read more... )

eyes are the window to the soul, so why do you try so very hard to hid everything? there is no point, you know it i know it. one look and you can read me like a book, its always been that way and i am boomed to believe that its never going change. i am a sucker for the exodic passion thats between the green and brown in your eyes. what is it that ( Read more... )

Bend but don't break ( Read more... )

Your Seduction Style: Au Natural
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can't live with them, can't live without them? is that really necessay? i have seen boys take the strongest women i know and turn them into pills of rubble after the earthquake they create. they use phrases like "i think we should just be friends" or better yet they don't. they don't call, they don't write. oh boys. they take the weak, make them oh ( Read more... )

i have always fancied myself to be a writer. putting into words all the things that i have seen in my life, the emotions that i have felt and the things i long to know. i like to add a dramatic flare to what is there and what we all seem to wish into being. i like to look at the world through a light that makes it tolerable and for this i am seen ( Read more... )