The only lust I have Is to hold her waist. I can't imagine more—until She lets me raise my bar of taste. Maybe it's sexual… who cares? It's just love...Read more

*I haven’t cried since she left,* *All I’ve been is a torn mess.* *Smiles and laughter mask my pain,* *A sorrowful house in a broken nest.* * * *A bad...Read more

I hate to let go of her, Let go of her feelings. I will never feel the same way with anyone, And you cannot... They are never the same. I cried my he...Read more

***I hope my grief stays with me,*** ***All of it, never to share.*** ***Although there was a time*** ***I loved talking about it,*** ***A time when I...Read more