DifficultShort tempered,Difficult
lack of patience,
bothered by little things,
the curtain hiding a bigger picture, the good overshadowed by the bad.
Has it always been this way?
Desperately reaching
for something more to hold on to,
an inner closeness.
Understanding,
reason,
clouded.
Paranoid?
Jealous?
Neglected?
Who is right?
Where is the balance?
Forgotten,
overlooked,
barely heard.
A look reveals
MomentsCould it be? Is light beginning to dawn? Is his wall starting to crumble? Is this really what she sees?Moments
Although her heart sings, she's fallen back to watch and wait, taking each moment as it comes not daring to hope for what the future could now bring.
She's left breathless at each new surprise he gives be it an impromptu, passionate kiss or simply cooking her breakfast.
He admits to missing her although only apart for one day, pulling her close at night as if just making sure.
She's in his dreams, his worry when
Walking the LineTable for one ignoring curious stares learning to deal with solitude overcoming the embarrassment and despair. No more pretend adult this is reality, no more scaffolding barely standing on two feet. Independent as planned who knew it really meant this, walking the fine line of insanity fully understanding what went amiss. Flirting with disaster contemplating complete ruin the day to crack, has yet to come as each new future breathes and begins. Pride holds the balance, hope shines some lightWalking the Line
Nocturnal VisionsHolding my heart watching time unfold, taking each unexpected twist as another secret yet to be told. Unable to read the faces in my dreams knowing their similarities are so much more than they seem. What de ja vu is in store for me? Are these hints of future joy or simply the lost "could be?" Images swirling, endless potential in every direction continually shifting showing no set destinations. Wide open with no concrete path to take as these nocturnal wanderings torture my heart &nbsNocturnal Visions
Devious Journal Entry
Confused
you know that i like what you make!
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there are words that they do not know how to tell then so much put them in picture!!
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There are no victories in all our histories without love
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we can only see as far as the light shows, we never know what the end of the path holds, nor the twists and turns the path takes until we are upon them
it means a lot to me
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we can only see as far as the light shows, we never know what the end of the path holds, nor the twists and turns the path takes until we are upon them
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we can only see as far as the light shows, we never know what the end of the path holds, nor the twists and turns the path takes until we are upon them
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°Daphne Argent°
°:-._ Meglio corto che tappa, che lungo che sciacqua _.-:°
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