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Styles Jun 2015
She was the dream;
               that nightmares come from.
               An angel without wings,
               even her sins were welcome.
              
This woman is invincible.
               Thin waistline and beauty- full.
               Dress hugging her thighs; irresistible.
      
Some just break your heart.
                She tore my whole world apart,
                the more I try and forget her,
                the more I want her; more.
                            Broke my heart; by her principle.
                            Addicted to her love, like never before --
Hailey P Jun 2015
Remember when you said
You would do anything for me?
Anything but apologize.
Styles Jun 2015
Spread your legs like wings;
             so I can savoir your desires,
              as I taste your flesh.
              blessing me with your
              holy water.
Styles Jun 2015
This pain called "Love"
        hanging our heads,
        weeping down on our souls,
        baring over our hearts,
       exposing our weaknesses,
This pain called Love.
Styles May 2015
Fell asleep in her arms;
        Had a dream called Heaven--
        So beautiful,  so precious.
        The moments disappeared too quickly.
        my memory posterized the details of the night.
Styles May 2015
Fall asleep lost in my arms,
cuddled there; together.
your head snug to my chest;
smiling yourself to sleep.

In the morning, I'll awaken  to a dream turned true.
Styles May 2015
She had such a pretty smile.
       Her lips kept feeding my curiosity.
       Left me lost in a different reality.
       Loved watching her walk over to me,  
       Watching her leave, such a tragedy.
Styles May 2015
To miss you,
is to love you.
My heart bleeds,
for your touch.

To want you,
is to need you.
Our souls need to,
connect through us.
Anthony Watkins Feb 2015
Well, well, well.
Today is Valentine's Day.
Wait for it...
Wait for it...
And 3, 2, 1.

THIS **** STILL ******* *****!!

We loved this day.
I almost decided to text you this morning.
Impulsive.
But I know that's a bad idea.
Your words would turn into venom,
each painful syllable would strike to paralyze
my feelings when I am already struggling to stand back up.

You used to love my flaws. All of them.
Accepted me for me.
Now you hate my flaws. All of them.
Use them to hurt me and show why we will never be.

It's 11:16 AM right now.
I have 13 hours left.
The fact that you're already making strides to
start a new relationship is literally beyond me.
I guess some bounce back faster than others.

To those reading this,
don't make the same mistake that I did.
If you have something great, don't be stupid.
It's not worth it. Trust me.
Give that person everything they deserve and more.
It only takes one mistake to turn a forever, into a never again.

Happy Valentine's Day.
Virginia Whiddon Nov 2014
I fell in love with the soft
whimpers that escape you
when your body is first
waking up in the morning.
The way you twist and
turn to awaken every muscle.
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