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 Jan 2018 A
princessv
 Jan 2018 A
princessv
The same person that broke you
**can't fix you
Just saying
 Apr 2015 A
L
Amy
 Apr 2015 A
L
Amy
Through tears and heartbreak
Through laughs and euphoria
Through smiles and peacefulness    
You remain a constant
Never take a sister for granted
I love you so much

**
Leigh
 Apr 2015 A
L
"You got it BAD"
 Apr 2015 A
L
Lovin' so deeply, I'm in over my head
Over My Head // Alabama Shakes

"God, do I."

**
Leigh
 Mar 2015 A
Kate Breanne
I want to
make love
to you
but not
in the way
you'd think

I want to
brush your soul
with my fingertips
and slip in and out
of this world
in your arms

I want to
show you
the galaxy
inside of my heart
and watch you
discover each star

I want to
press my lips
against your body
and write the story
of our love
in sloppy wet kisses

I want to
deeply inhale
your wild spirt
and get high
on all your
hopes and dreams

I want to
wander the maze
in your heart
and hang
my portrait
over the
cracked drywall.

I want to
feel you searching
my soul and
shouting out
in joy at
every piece you find

I want to
strip you
of your insecurities
until you can
bask naked
in the warmth
of my love

I want to
paint our lives
in vibrant memories
of days filled
with laughter
and nights filled
with passion

I want to
have all of you
in every moment
of every single day
for the rest
of forever

And if that
isn't making love.
*I don't want
to know
what is.
penny for a thought?
 Feb 2015 A
M
mirror
 Feb 2015 A
M
My dad put up a full-length mirror in my room
and I, for the first time in a long time, saw how beautiful I am.
 Feb 2015 A
Jessica Kolb
Paris
 Feb 2015 A
Jessica Kolb
On a warm night like this,
I wish I was in Paris,
underneath the night sky
resting on a balcony,
listening to La Vie En Rose dance through the air.
In the distance,
the delightful Eiffel Tower is standing before me.
The smell of bitter coffee
drifting through the air.
Down below,
couples take a lovely, evening stroll.
There is light breeze blowing
through my wavy, blonde hair.
The lace, burgundy curtains
dance in the wind.
Oh Paris, my darling. It won't be long before I finally meet you. Just wait.
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