there's always a time, that i spare you a thought...once a dweller of my heart,once the person i couldn't live without. Every moment happened so i could acknowledge you, everything i did...i did for you. None else represented beauty in the way you did...none else would make my knees buckle and none else knew this but me.
your presence still lingers in my heart, some things i do still remind me of you. You were such a big part of what made me feel alive. Your kind words...your gentle touch...your glowing smile...your lovely eyes...so much in you made me feel so lucky to have you.
i remember the first time we met, you looked amazing..i was so sure you'll live in my future golden days..,i never felt so inlove..i was lost in you, body and soul.there's nothing more i wanted out of life than to have you by my side,happy.
but not all things that start well, end well. I can't accept that we reached the end of the road...of all you made me feel..i still feel it. Hoping that someday you'll come back...because i believe in love. and this love i feel..is not meant for anyone else..my heart won't take no other, my eyes don't see any other...and my body won't embrace any other, any other but you. ..come back to me.
spice.scripts2010
this is basically all about my experiences, and your experiences concerning love and all that surrounds it..it's an interesting thing, am sure you'll muse and identify with some of these messages that the words herein contain. ..enjoy and be inspired
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
LOVE HAS FOUND US
he'd been telling her lies all along, she knew she'd gotten it all wrong.. but with me,she's now getting it all right, the a...
-
Every day he wakes up not feeling whole Focused solely on feeding his doubts, the fears There’s a void deep inside, a space that c...
-
What if I can’t tell the difference.. Between space and distance Love and affection, lust and attraction Between loving you, and be...
-
I'm watching this girl, dressed in red, curvaceous and with pretty eyes, she sways to tune of the music, my thoughts are louder than t...
No comments:
Post a Comment