Defining The Meanings
When I say “I miss you” it is a longing, a desire, a hope. I am reaching out to you when your absence is felt in my life. My emotions are alive and...
Read More →When I say “I miss you” it is a longing, a desire, a hope. I am reaching out to you when your absence is felt in my life. My emotions are alive and...
Read More →Love is a strange thing; it makes you forget all of your well planned out intentions and goes straight for the strings of a tender heart vulnerable without said protection. In a twisted...
Read More →A lot has happened in such a brief time frame and I am finding myself at a crossroads. I have been assessing my friendships more than usual lately and seeing some rather destructive...
Read More →A part of me knows how one should be enamored with the idea of a day devoted to Love. Love is an incredible emotion with inherent properties that entire empires could be built...
Read More →Normally I address internal issues of the more emotional kind that lead to bettering one’s mental health. This time, however, a much more physical issue has been brought to my attention and I...
Read More →Days like these, slow and sedentary compared against the previous few that scrape passed my frame of memory in a blur, remind me of moments I miss. Am I such an emotional fob...
Read More →It seems in your effort to turn a blind eye, you have confused your keen and innate sense of discrimination. In relation, you are trading one poison for another and calling it a...
Read More →The love I feel for you is never based on illusion or a hope that you will change. It is versatile and flexible like our wildest fancies to keep pace with the ever-changing...
Read More →You want it, they want it, so why isn’t it working out to that amazing experience of heavy breathing, moaning, sweating, screaming, and climaxing together in exhausting, pleasurable bliss, then relaxing into a...
Read More →We repeatedly replay the slights; feeding off of the high that comes from that inherently specific type of affliction. The internal dialogue rife with dissidence against the longing to feel “normal,” which is...
Read More →We are taught that for certain events time stops. Everything changes, our lives are altered forever in that one instant never to be the same again. A wedding goes on for hours. The...
Read More →Characteristically of old spy films, you can always tell who the “bad guy” is. He is typically shrouded in a sense of darkness, usually Russian (or German), has a terribly over-played accent, and...
Read More →We are limited by our own education and experiences. We can only successfully impart what we know. There are many forms of teachers. My intuition has become one of them, as it...
Read More →There are moments, however lingering or brief, that make us pause in light of the emotional magnitude of what they provide. Something as promising as elation, or as debilitating as fear, can...
Read More →Every time I change my attitude things start suddenly going right. It’s very much that old adage of “Ask, and you shall receive” with the caveat of “Don’t ask, and you will never...
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