Lost Love Lust

Tags: memories

• acquaintance of an asshole.

  She stood on his every word. His lips made her a slave to his desire. So devious, so confident, and so daring. The position was hers. Never did she fall into the category of desiring until she met him. A mind fuck all around, he took her strength and played with it like clay in [...]

• breathing & remembering.

  A walk among the young, the hallways seem to flicker signs of the future and past. The petite couple of birds sing a tune of hurry to the room of redemption, before these years pass, and this skin wilts. Looking into the eyes of a friend, the sudden dawning of pointless direction alludes her. The mind takes [...]

• freckles & skies.

  A half smile upon her lips, she sighs, the house is empty. Could this ever work? A shaded corner of the room sends shivers up her spine, the sole purpose is to lighten the day, the tears fill her eyes as fresh lemonade in a crystal glass. She admired the person that told her that [...]

• the best times.

  There was a certain time in my life that I consider I had the most fun ever.   While in highschool, I could care less what I looked like, who liked me, or what was cool. Every tuesday we would sneak into the college parties and dance like there was no tommorow. Every thursday we were [...]