unshakable
Storms may come, fierce and wild, Stripping you bare to the bone. Your leaves may fall, scattered far, As winds howl and tempests moan.
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Storms may come, fierce and wild, Stripping you bare to the bone. Your leaves may fall, scattered far, As winds howl and tempests moan.
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Tomorrow is unknown. It’s always unknown. Unpredictable. Unscripted. Sometimes not waiting for some of us. That can seem overwhelming. It’s supposed to be. Scary. Uncertain. Infinite variability. It can be so overwhelming it can paralyze you. Drop you to your knees. Force you to feel like you need it live in a bubble, or hide, never risking anything, always waiting for doom, receiving the worst and blaming the rest.
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I want to taste you not just in passing or in hunger but with intention, with obsession, with the kind of slow-burning desire that builds behind every heated glance and every stolen thought I’ve had about you.
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“my soul bleeds sanguine songs of sorrow at the distance between the days when I can lay lips upon the longing that burns like fire in every fiber of my being”
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When a guy says he doesn’t want drama, he’s actually telling you he’s not safe. Not when he asks you to shrink yourself, calling your feelings “drama” like it’s some dirty word.
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Do you know how you change what's in the mirror?
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I woke up from my deep sleep, In a reality of me created, I looked out the window outside And quietly took my soul to moan.
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A Polish legend tells the tale Of tiny kittens, oh so frail.
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To have the first sensation of the day Be the warmth of your breath Followed by the softest kiss Which stirs my eyes Half open To glimpse that its you Hair soft as silk on my thighs
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