I miss you so much when you are gone..
I think about you so often..
It borders on obsession..
I read something like this somewhere once, I don’t really remember where exactly, but I just wanted to share because it stuck with me. :-)
Today I would follow you anywhere…
I would give you anything you want…
I need you now. ..
I want us to become one…
Tomorrow is no guarantee my love…
Please allow me to become your place to be free and wild…
What does more or less mean when there is the opportunity for us to truly dance in passion?
Today we are alive…
Forever daydreaming of true love’s perfect kiss…
A kiss so sweet, Angels weep…
Iv always had a fear of not being enough..
Not pretty enough..
Not smart enough…
Not successful enough..
Not adventurous enough..
Not outgoing enough..
Not lovable enough..
You make me feel ..
Like a genius..
Like a goddess..
Like the life of the party..
Loved, cherished, adored, cared for, protected, desired..
You make me feel like I am all that you will ever need..
Like I am your whole world..
Like your life would never be complete without me..
Like your life would be without color..
You make me feel like I am more than enough..
Like i’m special..One of a kind..
And for that I will love you till my last breath..
I wish I could plug a lovometer into my heart..
Or even place a stethoscope near on my chest…
Or simply put your hand on my chest..
Just so you can feel me..
Gage my love..
So you can know how you make me burn..
How my heart aches and breaks when I can’t have you..
So that you know when I tell you I miss you, I need you.. I want you..
What I really mean is I can’t survive without you..
My life is dark with no colors without you..
Know that i’m asking you to show me you need me as much as I do you..
Begging you to give me my heart back..
Because it hurts so bad to have this empty space where it should be..
“Do you trust me?”…
“With my life”..
“Do you love me?”
“Now and forever”..
“Let me taste you”..
“Would you ever hurt me?”..
“Then you can have me”
“You are MINE”..
They both know he is lying..
Yet choose to forget it..
Just this once..
Just for one night..
They see me roar..
They wonder why I soar..
They wonder why I am..
The way that I am..
They question why I live the way I do..
They marvel at my every move..
They look at my being..
My wild hair..
My passionate personality..
My outrageous clothes..
The unexpected actions..
They see my free spirit parading..
The animal within displayed..
I tell them don’t judge me..
Don’t try to change me..
Don’t try to tame me..
I’m a lost cause..
Either fly with me..
Or watch me rise..
I just had to reblog this because I feel so connected to it. :-)
Originally posted on Erika Fuego:
I’m from big hair and tie die.
I’m from cut up t-shirts and tights.
I’m from earrings that don’t match and a second chance.
I’m from air supply and Pat Benitar.
I’m from ACDC and the strings on the beatles guitar.
I’m from disco balls and smoking cigs in the school halls.
I’m from grease and dirty dancing.
I’m from cut up jeans and histericly laughing.
From my baby love and afro puffs
to puffing the magic dragon and Scott Heron.
I’m from the moon but only when it’s full,
and when ninth grade was still middle school.
I’m from peace signs and birth control pills.
John F. Kennedy, Martin Luther King & time stood still.
I’m from “groovy” and “far out”,
When the make up was heavy and the music was loud.
From Led Zeplin to sexual healing,
I am another generation,
another time, another day,
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How I wish to feel your callused hands caressing my soft skin..
Your tongue on my tongue, my neck, my nipple, my entire body..
To breathe the same air as you when you loom above me..
Close enough to ravish my mouth yet so far away..
To feel shivers move down my spine as you growl dirty,sweet nothings in my ear..
To feel the weight of your body as you lower onto me pressing me into the mattress..
The pleasure, pain of being connected to every part of you..
To hear the breathless grunts of you racing to the edge..
The slap of skin against skin in the quietened room..
To bear the ecstasy of going over the edge with you..
Oh love, how I wish you were mine..
Note: My awesome followers i just want to apologize for going AWOL on you all for the last few months. I had some pretty hectic family stuff to deal with but now I am back and i promise i’m back to stay. Thank you for continuing to support me and enjoy my creations. I love you all.
I’m so sick and tired..