Saturday, December 26, 2009
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Tuesday, December 15, 2009
Friday, December 11, 2009
Thursday, December 10, 2009
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Sunday, December 6, 2009
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Thursday, December 3, 2009
Wednesday, December 2, 2009
Tuesday, December 1, 2009
Monday, November 30, 2009
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Saturday, November 28, 2009
Friday, November 27, 2009
i'm sitting in here, surrounded by all of your things... using your computer. all i can think about is how fortunate i am to be in your bed. i just hope you are happy to have me here, too. i have chosen you... my first and only pick.
i don't want to be your second choice, baby.
your leftover thanksgiving dinner was delicious-
but please say i'm not just a leftover.
i love you with every ounce of myself.
i don't want to be your second choice, baby.
your leftover thanksgiving dinner was delicious-
but please say i'm not just a leftover.
i love you with every ounce of myself.
no face to hate
there is nobody to blame but myself-no face to hate, but my own…that’s why i despise who i’m with-every second i’m alone. like a flawed seam, my soul is ripping-and i can’t take it- no chance to make it…when my heart beats in your chest,you give so little to hang on to-but this is me gripping. there is nobody to blame but myself-no face to hate, but my own…that’s why i despise who i’m with-every second i’m alone. so high up, i’m dangling off this ledge.dark eyes filled up with salty tears…looking down, i see how far i’ll fallif you don’t grab my hand-please come to the edge. like i’m in a fight that i just can’t win…oh, the things i’d alter.our love timeline.no mistakes- i wouldn’t falter. there is nobody to blame but myself-no face to hate, but my own…that’s why i despise who i’m with-every second i’m alone. baby, you have to feel that thunder…when we touch. when we kiss.so strong- so real…there’s no need to wonder. we belong together…enough time has been wasted.recipe for soul mates…when our lips meet,that’s when we taste it.
Thursday, November 26, 2009
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
like vows
i promise to protect you as the one of a kind jewel that you are- from all that i can. to cherish your heart and handle it delicately, with tenderness and respect. to make it clear that our love and our future is of utmost importance to me. to remind you daily of my desire to be with YOU, and you alone. that the place in my heart, my soul, my arms, and my life is reserved solely for you. to continue to grow and mature so that i can be the best parent possible to the children we will have and love in the future. to share all of myself, willingly... without fear. to be your strength, and to allow you to be my strength when i am weak. to listen without insecurity and judgment to the best of my ability, so that we can work TOGETHER towards that solution. i will happily spend my life with you, intermixed- our lives intertwined and shared equally. to spend alone time curled up together watching a movie- or away at a nice hotel. either way, i can assure my focus is on you.
if i ever get the chance to live out these vows- i promise to never take you for granted, again.
if i ever get the chance to live out these vows- i promise to never take you for granted, again.
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
Monday, November 23, 2009
Sunday, November 22, 2009
Friday, November 20, 2009
Thursday, November 19, 2009
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
Monday, November 16, 2009
Sunday, November 15, 2009
Saturday, November 14, 2009
Friday, November 13, 2009
Thursday, November 12, 2009
mistakes... with redemption?
there are so many things in my life that i can say were mistakes, but none bigger than the way that i took you and us and our love for granted. you truly are the most beautiful woman i have ever known. beauty both on your skin, but also through your veins.
i often look at pictures of you and i swear to you, that i feel heat rush through my chest. it's not as if that burn is new to me. you've always done that to me. from that 1st time that i sat next to you on the couch, to the last time the crinkles in my lips touched the softness of yours .
but the mistake was that i didn't tell you. the mistake was that i didn't accept your help. the mistake was that i didn't pour my heart out like this enough before. the mistake was that i let everyday aggravations bring out the worst in me and damage us. the mistake was in feeling weak and giving up instead of trying harder to bring you what you wanted when I felt i wasn't making you happy.
that's what i want... to make you happy. to make you smile- to make your day, because you have made my life.
you ARE the love of my life...
i often look at pictures of you and i swear to you, that i feel heat rush through my chest. it's not as if that burn is new to me. you've always done that to me. from that 1st time that i sat next to you on the couch, to the last time the crinkles in my lips touched the softness of yours .
but the mistake was that i didn't tell you. the mistake was that i didn't accept your help. the mistake was that i didn't pour my heart out like this enough before. the mistake was that i let everyday aggravations bring out the worst in me and damage us. the mistake was in feeling weak and giving up instead of trying harder to bring you what you wanted when I felt i wasn't making you happy.
that's what i want... to make you happy. to make you smile- to make your day, because you have made my life.
you ARE the love of my life...
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