What a fucking cliche word. Seriously, why don’t you get a thesaurus? Eternally I long for freedom, eternal damnation is sure to be my fate, I would wait for you for eternity. Fuckin’ a, shut the fuck up if the only thing you have to say is going to be that derivative.
i don’t want to be this
not at all
i’d change if i could
or i say that,
who knows if it’s true
but it’s not something i can change
so it doesn’t matter
i am this
eternally
i am
I got nothin. This word sucks. I would put this word in a box and close the box. Not even talkin about a box of tacos or something delicious like that. Just a box. Put it in and close it up. That’s it. Plop. Eternally closed box.
if i had said ‘don’t leave’ would you have stayed? even if
my voice carried over the oceans between our heaving breaths
and the quivering echoes of thunder
nothing would change and yet nothing could stay the same.
i remember you laughing, sardonically, over something or another
as if i were a broken mirror. quiet and unnecessary.
if i had said ‘don’t leave’ would you have stayed? my voice would not have
carried over the roaring thunder beneath
our feet. i remember you laughing, bitterly, over something or another
as if i were a broken mirror.
Eternally yours. That is what he promised me when he proposed marriage. Eternally yours. That is what he vowed at our wedding. Eternally yours is the inscription carved on his gravestone.
Eternally is forever, but loads of people choose not to see something in terms of “forever”. In the perfect world, there is no time, there is not a deadline. But in another perfect world, may there be life for eternity?
the ocean, he said, goes on and on eternally. forever. it doesn’t stop, my son; it just continues forever until it loops back to us, and from there it goes on again.
“I am eternally yours” she said. He sighed in response. “I know that, Clara, but I am leaving. Gone. Not coming back. Who knows if I ever will…”
If only the military hadn’t needed him. If only…if only…she would never know the outcome.
forces beyond forces of time
ebbing inevitability
lost in the great swamp of swirling emotion
glancing up and seeing movement
the significance is brilliant
half closed to the lapse
racing to an end you’ll never get
faint remembrance
it’s back to this meticulous heartache. the one you planned to move on from, months ago. it’s the one that makes your lungs hard for breathing– and that heart of yours? it doesn’t want to beat. let it eat you alive, because you aren’t getting away from it.
the end is never in sight. it will last forever, for all eternity. You will always be able to do whatever you wish to accomplish in life and in death because you have endless amounts of time to do it in.
Right now, I think about it eternally, like a bad dream that never ends. Like I’m running from some horrific monster in a maze that goes on for miles and miles.
Eternally he did the same things, and eternally he would be doing them. The angel watched as he performed the coffee ritual, powerless to stop him, powerless to tell him that he was to be condemned to doing whatever he did today for all eternity.
Forever. Not ending. It is the most painful torture: knowing that I will be here, standing in this line, waiting for the bank executive, forever and ever.
i will live forever and eternally be remembered by the things that i do and the people i touch. one day my name will be spoken and people will laugh and cry at the memories of me! I will live eternally!!! just wait!!!!!!
i may not know what the future holds but i know i will love you eternally. forever. without fail. no questions asked. nothing held back. beyond death. into the abyss. into the unknown.
“I’m eternally grateful,” How many times had she heard that phrase? Only to be followed by the ever-so-false, “You won’t regret this!” But she always did. Not once did she approve of the choice she made.
“Eternally yours” is the first phrase that pops into my mind. Is that a song? I think it is. Does it matter? Not really. The phrase is common everywhere, inundating love songs, romantic movies, and over-the-top romance books. It’s what everyone wants, isn’t it? To have someone you can always turn to and rely on and cherish and love — eternally.
The power between us wasn’t eternal. It would eventually fade and come back up in another set of seven teenagers. The cycle went on like this for thousands of years. And we were no exception. Only that we made the biggest difference.
eternally grateful for love and life and babies and smiles and hugs and baby kicks in my belly. eternally hopeful for a healthy world for my kids to have kids in. eternally seeking
My love for you is eternal. Unending.
I may die, it will live on.
You may die, it will live on.
I may fall out of love, but it will still live on.
It’s just not something I can ever take back.
Eternally. That one word scared me more than anything and moved me to tears within the same breath. Alive eternally. My heart would beat for eternity. Her and I alone and locked in an immortal bond… for eternity. I thought to myself that though the option sounded appealing this might not necessarily be the case.
I will be forever eternally changed. The way I feel will never be the same, and the way I think is forever changed. Everything I once knew is now changed. Eternally, I am new.
My mind is crazy at this moment. i feel lost, my heart says to allow it to take control but I feel that if I allow it to I will lose all hold on reality and that scares me.
“I will be eternally yours.”
That was what the bird said. It would be mine forever. It was my guardian, to be here with me forever. The bird and I would never part.
I still have to name it…
Eternally is what people usually use to describe the positive. I will love you eternally. But really, it’s the scary that looms for eternity.
What a fucking cliche word. Seriously, why don’t you get a thesaurus? Eternally I long for freedom, eternal damnation is sure to be my fate, I would wait for you for eternity. Fuckin’ a, shut the fuck up if the only thing you have to say is going to be that derivative.
Procrastination only worsens the more you search for motivation to pull you out of your slump. I’m eternally doomed to live off of influence.
love can be eternal as long as you want to. don’t waste time doing something eternal if it’s just pain.
i don’t want to be this
not at all
i’d change if i could
or i say that,
who knows if it’s true
but it’s not something i can change
so it doesn’t matter
i am this
eternally
i am
I got nothin. This word sucks. I would put this word in a box and close the box. Not even talkin about a box of tacos or something delicious like that. Just a box. Put it in and close it up. That’s it. Plop. Eternally closed box.
eternally yours. forever.. no one can live for ever, but neither can any two.
I would remember him. No doubt I wouldn’t. He carved
if i had said ‘don’t leave’ would you have stayed? even if
my voice carried over the oceans between our heaving breaths
and the quivering echoes of thunder
nothing would change and yet nothing could stay the same.
i remember you laughing, sardonically, over something or another
as if i were a broken mirror. quiet and unnecessary.
it rained for months, that year.
things that last forever, not always seen but can be continuously felt.
the love of a perseon, place, or thing that may be unforgetable
if i had said ‘don’t leave’ would you have stayed? my voice would not have
carried over the roaring thunder beneath
our feet. i remember you laughing, bitterly, over something or another
as if i were a broken mirror.
it was rained for months, that year.
Eternally yours. That is what he promised me when he proposed marriage. Eternally yours. That is what he vowed at our wedding. Eternally yours is the inscription carved on his gravestone.
Eternally is forever, but loads of people choose not to see something in terms of “forever”. In the perfect world, there is no time, there is not a deadline. But in another perfect world, may there be life for eternity?
the ocean, he said, goes on and on eternally. forever. it doesn’t stop, my son; it just continues forever until it loops back to us, and from there it goes on again.
his son didn’t believe him.
“I am eternally yours” she said. He sighed in response. “I know that, Clara, but I am leaving. Gone. Not coming back. Who knows if I ever will…”
If only the military hadn’t needed him. If only…if only…she would never know the outcome.
forces beyond forces of time
ebbing inevitability
lost in the great swamp of swirling emotion
glancing up and seeing movement
the significance is brilliant
half closed to the lapse
racing to an end you’ll never get
faint remembrance
So much involved in writing and did not divert the attention
it’s back to this meticulous heartache. the one you planned to move on from, months ago. it’s the one that makes your lungs hard for breathing– and that heart of yours? it doesn’t want to beat. let it eat you alive, because you aren’t getting away from it.
I wish I could eternally be
someone somebody
me
me
me
Nothing lasts forever
Nothing is ever eternal
eternally eternally
me
when you accept jesus into you life you will live eternally. there is nothing better than that. i want to live eternally with jesus.
the end is never in sight. it will last forever, for all eternity. You will always be able to do whatever you wish to accomplish in life and in death because you have endless amounts of time to do it in.
Right now, I think about it eternally, like a bad dream that never ends. Like I’m running from some horrific monster in a maze that goes on for miles and miles.
Eternally he did the same things, and eternally he would be doing them. The angel watched as he performed the coffee ritual, powerless to stop him, powerless to tell him that he was to be condemned to doing whatever he did today for all eternity.
Forever. Not ending. It is the most painful torture: knowing that I will be here, standing in this line, waiting for the bank executive, forever and ever.
this wont last that long
i tell myself
breath through it
move on
i will live forever and eternally be remembered by the things that i do and the people i touch. one day my name will be spoken and people will laugh and cry at the memories of me! I will live eternally!!! just wait!!!!!!
i may not know what the future holds but i know i will love you eternally. forever. without fail. no questions asked. nothing held back. beyond death. into the abyss. into the unknown.
I will be here. Forever. Waiting for you, hoping you may grasp the reason behind your existence, your joy, your failure.
“I’m eternally grateful,” How many times had she heard that phrase? Only to be followed by the ever-so-false, “You won’t regret this!” But she always did. Not once did she approve of the choice she made.
“Eternally yours” is the first phrase that pops into my mind. Is that a song? I think it is. Does it matter? Not really. The phrase is common everywhere, inundating love songs, romantic movies, and over-the-top romance books. It’s what everyone wants, isn’t it? To have someone you can always turn to and rely on and cherish and love — eternally.
The power between us wasn’t eternal. It would eventually fade and come back up in another set of seven teenagers. The cycle went on like this for thousands of years. And we were no exception. Only that we made the biggest difference.
eternally grateful for love and life and babies and smiles and hugs and baby kicks in my belly. eternally hopeful for a healthy world for my kids to have kids in. eternally seeking
My love for you is eternal. Unending.
I may die, it will live on.
You may die, it will live on.
I may fall out of love, but it will still live on.
It’s just not something I can ever take back.
Eternally. That one word scared me more than anything and moved me to tears within the same breath. Alive eternally. My heart would beat for eternity. Her and I alone and locked in an immortal bond… for eternity. I thought to myself that though the option sounded appealing this might not necessarily be the case.
Eternally together
you and i could be
o if only you could see
how very perfect
you and i could be
My eternal self is waiting.
I will be forever eternally changed. The way I feel will never be the same, and the way I think is forever changed. Everything I once knew is now changed. Eternally, I am new.
My mind is crazy at this moment. i feel lost, my heart says to allow it to take control but I feel that if I allow it to I will lose all hold on reality and that scares me.
I am eternally yours <3
“I will be eternally yours.”
That was what the bird said. It would be mine forever. It was my guardian, to be here with me forever. The bird and I would never part.
I still have to name it…