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And she had a heart like a wild flower...her eyes matched. -
Touch
Your fingertips are like knives to my heart and your kiss pushes me over the edge into the abyss. -
Fumbling at the coffee.shop
I will have a cinnamon pecan coffee and a strong shot of espresso muffin please..... Long night...obviously. -
I want to break up
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I'll hold you up.
Graceful as the wall you lean into just when your world is close to the edge. Lean into me baby. I built it brick by brick, but the warmth of your weight forms little cracks that allows your sun to enter. -
Making my way
Clearing the path to self awareness is never easy. If only I could make it a bit easier on myself. -
Cleaning up the past
For someone that can express myself pretty well in writing. ..I'm at a loss of words. -
Seasons
The hint of spring with the gentle warm breeze moving across your skin and the sun kissing my lips.
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Update
Dear diary,
It been a long long time since I've updated this journal. I mean "really" updated.
I've had LJ for 11 years! Although I've not been dedicated as I once was. I feel like I gave up on her at some point. Maybe I just shifted and changed my way on to a different path. Life is an ebb and flow in every sense of the word and this case is no ( Read more... )
