I hope you rise like the sun, bright and cheerful. Fresh and free from yesterdays storms and ready to shine your light on the world.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYSome say your body is a temple. But I’m feeling trapped within this flesh. My mind is a haunted fortress and I’m a prisoner in duress.
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I walk around like a faded ghost, a shell of a person waiting to be filled with your love which brings me to life like a cup of morning coffee.
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Storms in his eyes, Fire in his heart, Lust in his touch, Tearing me apart.
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Some say your body is a temple. But I’m feeling trapped within this flesh. My mind is a haunted fortress and I’m a prisoner in duress.
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Tainted with lies, toxic fire dancing in your eyes. Kisses like poison arrows aiming for the heart killing me softly. Toxic love is an art.
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Your smile keeps me longing for the taste of your lips pressed against my soul.
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He is my heaven and my hell. Serving passion and poison with the same spoon, and I am a sucker for a taste.
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Rising from the ashes on wings of tomorrow. Her strength carries her into the dawn of new beginnings.
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If the scars on my heart were visible to the naked eye, maybe you’d think twice about inflicting more.
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Your smile is watching a flower bloom in love. Shy at first, then your brightness unfolds and you magically decorate the world with your flashy hues.
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I do not know how to love gently. Devour me completely leaving no insecurities behind. Let me taste every drop of your devotion. Lets run like the wolves and never let go.
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You thought you could take advantage of my heart. But I’ve mastered revenge and made it an art.
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If a home is where the heart is, I guess my home left with you. Please remember to water the flowers.
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This melancholy heart longs for a fresh start, where darkness will lift sands of time, kindly sift without a sound for I am found.
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You’re the secret whisper of the mountain. The fresh water stream that babbles down the majestic moonlit reverie. You’re the silent hush of screaming stars that ache my heart with the taste of magic.
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On my knees, lips slightly parted thirsty, ready for a strong stiff one. Make it neat I love the burn.
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