TDreamer

There’s your very first kiss and the one that got away

“From the first time we spoke I knew you were the one,

even in the darkest nights my eyes will find yours in a sea of stars among a thousand lights nothing looks as promising as the prospect of spending the rest of my days with you

“The only job I got is being my own answering machine”

Your body is the paper My lips is the pen I want to wright stories Poems Let me lightly kiss it Touch it carefully Just so You know I’ve been there Remember what I wrote But no more Nothing more Just a gentle touch Of your skin So paper thin

I hope we end up together Not now But in the end When every word And every sight Could be my last Then I want to look At you and say I’m sorry I’m sorry that I couldn’t be yours before That you had to wait for so long To share just a moment with me

Every day is a day less Use it well

I’m crying for you like we have already broken up.

You were everything and now everything reminds me of you.

What do you say when ‘I love you’ doesn’t mean anything anymore?

You are what you love, not who loves you.

don’t beg for somebody  to come back to you i know you’ll want to but for the right people you wont have to beg they will stay without hesitation

I like how sleeping next to someone means more than sex sometimes, the body’s way of saying ‘I trust you to be by my side at my most vulnerable time,’ you have no defenses when you are asleep, you tell no lies.