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husband

Someday I want a husband who will always stand beside me. I want someone to love me completely and without boundaries. I want someone who I am not afraid to be me around and someone I can trust with every thing… but for now, I have you.

» Posted By MelissaWrites324 On 10.30.2011 @ 4:33 pm

still

I know its over yet I think about it still. I think about how it felt to know you were mine and I still wish you were. I still think about what it felt like with your lips on mine. I still think about you smiling at me from across the room. I still think about you.

» Posted By MelissaWrites324 On 10.27.2011 @ 3:05 pm

division

You stand there divided. Should you risk hurting me for loving me or should you play it safe as nothing more? This division grows inside you until one day it will swallow you whole and it will be too late. Your decision will have been made up for you.

» Posted By MelissaWrites324 On 09.04.2011 @ 1:29 pm

deer

Just a deer in the headlights. I see you coming but I stand frozen in fear. It’s all going in slow motion and I wonder, “Should I run?” But then before I can think of an answer, you hit me head on. And suddenly I think to myself as my life fades away, “I should have run.”

» Posted By MelissaWrites324 On 08.18.2011 @ 3:48 pm

repeat

Can you repeat that please? Did you really just call me that? After everything I have done for you, you turn around and say something about me. You are not worth the effort. You know that? So you know what, don’t even bother repeating yourself. You don’t deserve a second more of my time.

» Posted By MelissaWrites324 On 08.16.2011 @ 3:11 pm

discovery

I’ve spent the past year searching for some sort of answer to the questions I have. I looked everywhere and asked everything. While on this quest, I learned more about myself than I did about anything else. Life is just one big discovery, learning something new about yourself, about someone else, about the world. And we just have to go out and discover what the world has to offer.

» Posted By MelissaWrites324 On 08.12.2011 @ 1:12 pm

answers

We all want answers. Answers to our prayers, answers to our questions, but we never seem to get them. We ask and ask over and over again, hoping someone will eventually know the answer, but they don’t. We spend our lives wanting someone to answer our questions. But no one seems to know how. Maybe, just maybe, we are asking the wrong questions. Or maybe, just maybe, only we can find the answers.

» Posted By MelissaWrites324 On 08.11.2011 @ 2:57 pm

given

You take every thing for granted. Like it is all just given to you with no expectations. You are an entitled piece of garbage who doesn’t know what its like to not have what you want, not have what you need. Yet you expect me to follow your command, like the idea that everyone will follow you is a given. It’s not, so get off your high horse, and you will realize you have just been riding an a**, you are shorter and closerer to hell than you thought.

» Posted By MelissaWrites324 On 07.02.2011 @ 3:02 pm

lust

Love and lust are two different things. Get that through your thick skull.

» Posted By MelissaWrites324 On 06.28.2011 @ 7:36 am

failed

He’s failed me. He’s made me out for a fool. I lay out my heart, I show him everything that lay inside me and he pretended to care. He failed me, or more like I failed myself by believing in someone who would just turn away from me.

» Posted By MelissaWrites324 On 06.24.2011 @ 11:47 am

history

History. How much I hate that word. You tell me we can’t be anything more because of my history. You are scared to hurt me. You are scared that I have been through too much pain that if you were to do anything wrong, you would crush me and you can’t handle that on your subconscious. For once though, I would like my history to not influence my present. For once I would like to not be defined through who I was but rather who I am.

» Posted By MelissaWrites324 On 06.23.2011 @ 4:01 pm

intense

My feelings for you are so intense. So overwhelming. I see you and my heart starts skipping beats. My mind starts to flutter. I get short of breath. And the room seems to disappear as if you are the only thing I can see, the only thing that exists. My feelings for you are so real, so intense that sometimes its almost too much, but then you smile and its all worth it.

» Posted By MelissaWrites324 On 06.22.2011 @ 2:35 pm

held

Every time I get scared I go back to how it felt to be held in your arms. I go back to my body on yours and I feel safe again. Every time I am about to cry, I imagine myself laying in your arms, protected and safe from the world.

» Posted By MelissaWrites324 On 06.20.2011 @ 7:06 am

belief

I used to believe in the world. In people. I used to wake up and wonder what could happen next. I used to wake up excited for the day, after all it was another adventure I had yet to take. I used to smile and laugh. I used to be happy when I believed everything would be all right. But then I started to see, so I stopped my belief in its tracks. I realized what the world really is and all of the sudden all of my beliefs seemed so silly, so immature, yet so necessary to make it through this world that we shouldn’t believe in.

» Posted By MelissaWrites324 On 06.19.2011 @ 8:49 am

wonder

I spend my days thinking of you, I spent my nights dreaming of you. I wonder if you ever even think of me? Do I ever cross your mind or take over your dreams? Do I ever consume your day and distract you from what you are doing? I wonder if you ever think about me the way I think about you. I wonder.

» Posted By MelissaWrites324 On 06.18.2011 @ 9:17 am

smile

You smile. You look at me and show me your beautiful teeth and smile. I come over and tell a joke and you laugh, your smile grows and before I know it, its all I can look at. You are beautiful and as long as you keep smiling, you will always have my heart.

» Posted By MelissaWrites324 On 06.17.2011 @ 8:56 am

station

She sat there at the station, waiting for her love to come back from his tour. She sat there watching the trains pass her by. “Today would have been the day,” she said. “Today would have been the day he came home.” But no, he gave his life fighting for the freedom of his country, the freedom of his love. So she sat there just watching the trains pass her by holding their baby in her arms and began to cry.

» Posted By MelissaWrites324 On 06.15.2011 @ 10:24 am

embraced

I felt so safe in your embrace. I felt so warm, so comfortable. I felt so loved and appreciated. Then you left. You left me there in the cold. Yet every time I look at you, you smile, reminding me of how amazing your embrace felt, reminding me that I will never feel it again.

» Posted By MelissaWrites324 On 06.14.2011 @ 10:57 am

beloved

Why do I love you so much? Is it because you run ahead to open the door? Is it the way I am always laughing when I am near you? Is it the way you give me butterflies when you walk in the room? Is it the way your skin feels on mine? Why do I love you so much? Why?

» Posted By MelissaWrites324 On 06.13.2011 @ 6:29 am

teacher

I once had this amazing teacher who used to say “No one can know everything until everything is known.” I used to think hard about what this meant. That the world is ours to discover and learn about and maybe school teaching isn’t as important as self-teaching and learning. Then I set out on the mission to be my own teacher, and ever since, I have been learning and discovering the world for what it is, not what we are told it is.

» Posted By MelissaWrites324 On 06.09.2011 @ 11:27 am

painted

It was just a painted picture, a fake love that looked so real while I was in it. But as I stepped back I saw how fake it really was, how you were just an illustration of something good. In the end it was all just a lie.

» Posted By MelissaWrites324 On 06.07.2011 @ 6:01 am

backpack

He walks in and throws his backpack on the desk. He breathes a sigh of relief as he looks my way. A smile makes its way to his face just in time to match mine. He walks my way and tells me a story. A story about a boy who fell in love with this girl. A story about us.

» Posted By MelissaWrites324 On 06.02.2011 @ 6:56 am

remember

Do you even remember me? Has your life really moved on that far? Can you not remember how it felt to hold me? How it felt to touch me? Can you not remember how much I cared about you? Can you not remember how much you cared about me? Do you even remember me?

» Posted By MelissaWrites324 On 05.30.2011 @ 3:15 pm

torch

You used to be the torch I followed, the light I used to look too when the world went dark. You were the fire that lit my life, the heat that made the world a little less cold. You were everything to me, until you let the world douse your fire, until you let the world put you out. You were everything to me, until you let it all go dark and slip away.

» Posted By MelissaWrites324 On 05.25.2011 @ 1:31 pm

thief

You stole my heart, you little thief. You said you would protect it, it would be safe in your hands. But you lie. You lie like a traitor and you steal like a thief. You stole my heart and never looked back.

» Posted By MelissaWrites324 On 05.23.2011 @ 4:43 pm

domestic

I am not some domestic animal. You can’t teach me how to roll over and sit at your command. I am my own person and you will never control me.

» Posted By MelissaWrites324 On 05.19.2011 @ 5:30 pm

mole

Mole. Scar. Cut. Blood. Bleeding. Heart. Broken. Pieces. Love. Him. Eyes. Arms. Love. Heart. Broken. Pieces. Love. him…

» Posted By MelissaWrites324 On 05.18.2011 @ 4:52 pm

tempted

I sat there tempted. I sat there wanting to get just a little closer to you. I sat there wanting to plant my lips on yours. I sat there wanting you to want to do the same thing. I sat there wanting, waiting for you to do something, say something. I was so tempted to show you how I feel.

» Posted By MelissaWrites324 On 05.17.2011 @ 2:34 pm

curious

I am just curious. What is so wrong with me? Why can’t you feel the same way about me that I do about you? Why do I feel so alone? I am just curious.

» Posted By MelissaWrites324 On 05.16.2011 @ 2:50 pm

console

You were there to console me when I needed you. You stayed up talking to me until I fell asleep on your comforting words. I fell in love with you that night. You haven’t talked to me about it since. You look at me like you know how I feel, but now you are scared that I am too weak to be in love. Like the guy who consoled me that night will suddenly turn bad and hurt me. Was it a mistake for you to console me that night? Did I fall too soon for a boy who would never love me back?

» Posted By MelissaWrites324 On 05.10.2011 @ 5:38 pm

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