devina, this pain is so much on the surface of you skin. It reminds me of how I felt once, and I wouldn't want that on anyone. I got my arms around my PC just for you. Just close your eyes and lean on my shoulder for a little.
devina, I was told at an early age "If you don`t ask you`ll never know" and this made me think about just how true that is. But still there are so many buried question`s inside all of us,well atleast in me. Nice poem Devina
Today is the first day of the rest of my life.
Devina, you are always so deep in sad poetry I wonder how much deeper a love poem would be Your melting many hearts already And every time I go and read you seem to get wiser with the second Such lovely poem Big Hug Keep this up and you have me in tears
The ability to describe life with words is similar to painting a picture; both can be powerful tools.
Stubborness has always been a companion of passion -- how we must endeavor to temper ourselves of the very thing that we could use to hold on through tough times -- if we were only as stubborn about being loved as we are about being right...hold on de... hold on...
I had to wipe the tears away to type, after reading this...I could swear you people are spying on me. I feel like we are sisters now. I am hoping that this is fictional, but I've candle burning for you anyhow.