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My HeartA year I found myself wandering in the dark. I constantly wondered if I truly would be happy. From day to day, week to week, month to month, I was beaten battered and bruised emotionally. Yet you were always there to pick up the pieces. I thought of you as my true angel. A friend I'd always have for when I had fallen to help me back on my feet. I was wrong, what I had was a true love that would stick by me and help me weather the storm. You watched me hurt myself yet continuously told me it would be ok. I never believed you but it always did. Once my wounds healed I headed back to battle on the battlefield of love. Constantly you tended to my wounds, like my own dedicated nurse. Till finally one day I felt I had no breath left. You shared your breath with me with the soft touch of your lips to mine. For that moment I felt alive and realized what I truly had the entire time, what every person needs.... A Angel. Eyes as blue as the sea, hair like silk, lips soft as a cloud. You melted th
Letters to my LoveLife had felt miserable, a downward spiral. I felt as if I had no direction what so ever. As if I was going in circles, from here to there, from there to here. Till the one day I ran into you. I eyed you and you eyed me, of course I was just to afraid to say a thing. Next thing I knew I suddenly felt as if a compass turned me to you, for there you were standing right there. My deep brown, redish eyes meeting your cyrstal ice blue pools, suddenly, I felt as if I knew what was meant to be in this eternity. With every word that we spoke to eachother I felt a connection being created. That's when it happened, we had to leave. I sat there on the way home, thinking if i'd see you again, hear from you again. I sat in my room, at my desk, at the coffee shop wondering, would I ever see this blue eyed angel again? That's when I opened my phone, and found an unknown member, a text. It was her, the girl I had been waiting for. I smiled lightly for It felt good to hear from her. I felt as if my hea
A message to my brothers"We'll remain brothers in arms until we die, we will remain friends until the world ends. No matter what the danger, no matter how much pain we must endure, we stick together through thick and thin. When one falls we pick them up and carry them on our shoulders if that's what it means. Brothers.....till the end"
Parenting for Sex AddictsThe half-day.
We are not those folks that need an occasion to try. And that’s what they call it, too. Trying. As if the very idea of it is taxing. It’s not taxing and we are not those people.
No. We do not go by some magical calendar. Schedules aren’t really our thing in general. That’d be too organized. Too stuffy. Too… I don’t know… too planned. And we’re not the type of people whom plan.
If we could—plan—our lives would be much different. I think. It’s hard to say because this is how we’ve always been.
Our very togetherness is a result of impulse. I’m almost certain that the amount of time it took us to decide to move in together was significantly shorter than the amount of time it took us to remember each other’s names. We might have had our first conversation moments after that first… what I mean to say is we didn’t plan. Because planning would have been much t
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