There’s no I in team, You’re all that matters to me. I love every piece of you, Even while you’ve been away. I need you to pick up the phone, Call me back and I’ll lower my tone. I really wanna be alone, So you can tell me all I wanna know. You seen me...
You wanted me I didn’t want you I didn’t know what I wanted back then, but now it’s clear all I want is you. I can’t sleep at night, When all we do is fight. That’s no way to treat me, How’s it gunna be? Who’s it gunna be? Me or her Me or her...
My heart beats fast, Even though we won’t last. I have loved you since the beginning, And I’ll love you to my ending. Darling don’t leave me here, I need you near. From every year, It’s been so clear. My only fear, Is you leaving me. Baby, tell me what I need to be, To...
I believed it had to happen, there was a lesson to be learned; there were things that did not add up; there were things I needed to know. In spite of all the denials, the false accusations and the blame, he left me for his reasons, I know now I was not the one that...
Gave him everything I had, stripped myself of all protections, only to realize in the end, there was really never any connection. He never knew who I was, never bothered to drink my blood; I put him on a pedestal, he couldn’t handle my emotional floods. He couldn’t feel my sexy swagger, threw away the...
It’s time to tell the truth, time to own up to what’s real, this man left me for another, no longer cares about how I feel. Remained in denial for months, still believing the shallow lies he told, locked in the same old pattern, thought he’d love me until I grew old. Made promises that...
Fear deters me from contacting him; afraid of the pain that comes from within. Fear of the words that may stab my heart, not knowing what to expect or even where to start. Missing the person I had grown to love, we used to be connected; we used to be one, blessed from above. Time...
Once upon a time, there was a fisher man and his daughter Lena. They lived in a small house near the oceanfront in Bar Harbor Maine. They had a fantastic view of the ocean and often could see dolphins springing out from the beautiful blue sea. Lena, who was an artist would draw pictures of...
Life without love is like chocolate without sugar. It’s bitter and not worth eating. You’ll still be glad that you have chocolate but what’s the point when you can’t eat it and enjoy it? I mean, at least that’s what I used to believe and say to myself. That’s probably one of my many lame...
My eyes shift inconsolably; peering softly downwards. My fingers resting upon a coil of rope that dangles from above. My lips gracing the words I speak with a nervous touch. My voice hinted by a lifeless flutter of words that bore themselves wholly upon my symbol of woe. “I had quite a day at the...