Always got picked last, at the school dances and in gym class… I didn’t care much, if things were as such… Until you waltzed in my life, sweet talker, bright smile. It hurt so bad that you’d not be mine, I didn’t even dared to stay in line… Long I will, for a…… Continue reading The pretty girls…
Right from the start you took control. Your game, your ground, your rules. I didn’t mind… I so wanted to be yours. All yours and yours only. On the dance floor you had picked me, like others pick a flower from a bush, taking me away, pulling me in the shadow, away from the spotlight…… Continue reading Rules…
Tell me to leave her that she isn’t what others think I need Tell me to turn my back to stop thinking about what she does to my mind – changing the way that I think – changing the way that I feel Tell me to come to my senses Tell me to stop…… Continue reading Tell Me – Notthedane56
If someday my memory just dries away, read me your best story every night… Over and over and over again. Every evening, after every sunset, tell me those same words, and bring me with you down the same road. Tell me about the same stars, and the same sighs, and the same dreams… Don’t…… Continue reading Fading memory…
“Loving him was like playing chess with grandpa when I was a child, she thought. I could never outguess his next move, but he always made me feel like I had chances to win…”
I wrote you a thousand times, he told her by the stone hearth. The flames reflected in her eyes, matching her red mane. The warm tones of the fire colored the whole room, covering the discreet blushing of her cheeks. I don’t have the eye of a painter, I don’t have the hand of…… Continue reading Autumn’s avowals…
For Marquessa’s Musical Fiction Friday Challenge – Week One To her family and friends, he had just come and gone. A mere acquaintance they knew about, but didn’t know about. To her, he was the finest reason to wake up in the morning, and now that he had left, all she longed for, was…… Continue reading I ain’t missing you at all…
Via The Daily Prompt: Enamored You tricked me, a drop of honey on my tongue, a soft lullaby to my ear… You made me trip and I enjoyed every second of the fall. Now here I stand, vulnerable unarmoured enamored… Yours for the kill.
Hold my hand, dearest, won’t you? She wasn’t really afraid, but she felt tension building up, as the light started fleeing from the skies… She knew he wouldn’t leave her until it would be over, and it was enough to keep her soul at peace. Come here… His deep voice was even more inviting than…… Continue reading Eclipse…
Dearest, Time sure has flown by since my last letter. The guys advised me to tell you we’ve been over busy, but I know you just wouldn’t buy it. And I don’t see the need to lie to you. Things have been crazy around here nonetheless, making me miss home a little more everyday. A…… Continue reading Letter to her…
Cyranny's Cove 