Tag Archives: love

Flowers

a sequel of sorts to the last piece "under the rain" It had been 3 months since Tommy had returned to her, but not in the fashion she has imagined. She shifted uncomfortably in the wind, pulling her jacket more … Continue reading

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Under the rain

Graduation was quickly approaching, and Tommy and Sarah were nervous. They were nervous because they knew what would become of them after high school. In three weeks Tommy would be turning 18 and enlisting in the military. He came from … Continue reading

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Sorrow & Happiness

So I'm almost one third of the way! But I'm definetly not making it in a year… not even if I wrote a piece a day for the next month and  a half… Heh. Well maybe my goal should be to … Continue reading

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Womenly Love

Title subject to change… Pale as a flower, delicate as so,She is my world, the only thing worth seeing.Our love is burning, ambitions low,I'm lost in your eyes, love is so freeing. You are my only reason for being,together we're … Continue reading

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The Ballad of Him and Him

Not every love story is the same, this is the story of him and him. He met him one chilly fall afternoon. It was in a coffee shop they both kinda frequented, He ordered the tea and sat in his … Continue reading

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A Boy Who Never Sticks Around

Inspired by the song Say Yes by Elliot Smith I'm in love with a boy who never sticks around.I never knew I'd be this girl,I never thought silence could hurt so.I'm in love with unreturned text messages,it's true, I'm a … Continue reading

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The Beauty Around Us

We're all lost in this world, trying to be something we're not, striving for the unattainable and perfect, You are beautiful all the time. Don't you forget we're perfectly imperfect, every one of us striving to be the same. But … Continue reading

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