It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a stranger
Appeared on the left corner of my laptop.
He was tall and handsome,
He had a bald head, "damn" fit,
In his late thirties,
Way better than Brad Pitt.
We clicked in a second.
He took off my gold mask,
And when his green eyes looked at mine,
They took my breath, not only that...
From time to time I find myself
Lying in these sheets,
Closing my eyes, trying to feel
That the man touching me, is him.
I know so little about you,
But I'm falling in love with you.
I have been since t
Time doesn’t heal wounds
to make you forget.
It doesn’
This is your time
to no longer be who you were,
to rise from the embers,
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Are the words you'd hear Will Shakespeare say.<
You are my love, my life, and my queen.
You possess all the love, care, and hope that I w
If one name is but a glimpse of their soul
Then we are simple machines on cruise control<
why is it when I look in your eyes,
I see the love burning inside me.
why is it w
I hope you find
the one who quiets
the screams.
I hope you find
t
I have a feeling deep in my heart.
It feels like the fire of a flame.
It feels of
I have an invisible friend
Who guides me through dark and pain.
She always tells
