

Am I Dreaming?It is no longer a dream! The hope that has bled me, burned me, bruised and broken me each night is real. Just three words, eight letters. All it took was three simple, small, softly spoken syllables, and I could sing! "I love you," she said. I am whole again; her love wraps me, warms me, and washes my wounds away.Am I Dreaming?
The light tickles my eyes. Cold air brushes my neck and back. My blanket has fallen to the floor. It was a dream. My heart breaks once again.
How many times?


To One Unkowingly LovedThese words are mine; Others have said them, and yet, Only my lips should utter them. Never confessed my burning love rages. Each day it consumes my thoughts; Ultimately drowning out everything. Nothing remains but you face as I Kiss your lips in my mind. Night brings no relief from the burning Only dreams of you, subtle musings, Wishes I dare not realize. Internally I bleed from a wound Never is the flow of love staunched; it Gathers and pools uselessly at my feet. Long have i bled from this cruel dart. Yearnign for healing, I cry out. Laughing, CTo One Unkowingly Loved
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~Live Left & Love Ugly~
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When you have lost sight of the path, when you have become lost in life,
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Heav'n has no rage like love to hatred turn'd
Nor Hell a fury, like a woman scorn'd.
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