I’m the queen of broken hearts with a reign that’s sure to last.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYI’m the queen of broken hearts with a reign that’s sure to last.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYYour smile keeps me longing for the taste of your lips pressed against my soul.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYI’m the fire that dances in the rain, I’m the love that lives in my heart. I’m the broken heart that crashes, I’m the phoenix rising from the ashes. I’m healing and scars, I’m the sun and all the stars.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYInsomnia. Restless soul. Long dark nights. Haunted heavy heart feels. Foggy.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYThe agony comes in waves. Pulling me down into its treacherous depths disguised as love. You are inviting and warm, but unpredictable and dangerous.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYHe is my heaven and my hell. Serving passion and poison with the same spoon, and I am a sucker for a taste.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYI’m suffocating on empty promises and twisted truths. I’m drowning in a bottomless pool of illusion.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYSometimes the angry sky rages before the bellowing tears spill.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYStorms in his eyes, Fire in his heart, Lust in his touch, Tearing me apart.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYThe sound of silence has the ability to teach the loudest lessons.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYMy wings of hope unfurl soaring through the broken battlefields of life. On a journey to plant myself and bloom in iridescent rays of reverie.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYIf a home is where the heart is, I guess my home left with you. Please remember to water the flowers.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYRising from the ashes on wings of tomorrow. Her strength carries her into the dawn of new beginnings.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYMold me into poetry. Make me flow beautifully and deep. Write me into rhythmic verses with silent words that make me weep. Paint me with emotions like a bleeding sunset on a shore.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYIf the scars on my heart were visible to the naked eye, maybe you’d think twice about inflicting more.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEYOn my knees, lips slightly parted thirsty, ready for a strong stiff one. Make it neat I love the burn.
LAURA NATOLI-KEARNEY