Quotes added on Thursday, April 17 2014

Every night I’ll wait for you to weigh down the mattress on your side and for your head to create a dip in the pillow,

For your long legs to entwine with mine as you press your stone cold feet against mine,

For the warmth of your arms as they snake around my body holding me close as you press your lips against the back of my neck

Every night I’ll wait...I’m hopeless but I’m hoping.

                                                                            H.M

Do you remember how in school we would get talks?

About drugs, alcohol and substance abuse

And all the other dangerous things out there

That we were supposed to

Stay away from

 

But what they didn’t caution about

Were late night conversations over steaming mugs of coffee with a boy

Whose very smile was capable of making your stomach do back flips and somersaults

Or whose lips would curve into a smile

Against your lips making your pulse race dangerously fast

 

Protecting, shielding us that’s what they said

From harmful things

But they forgot to mention

To warn me

About

You.

       
H.M

At night when the stars light up my room with their otherworldly glow

I sit by myself, alone, talking to the moon

Trying to get to you

In hopes that you’re on the other side talking to me too.

                                                                                H.M

"In every heart,
There is a room.
A sanctuary safe and strong.
To heal the wounds,
From lovers past
Until a new one comes along"

~And So it Goes, by Billy Joel~

I love thunderstorms. The hiss of the wind. The boom of the thunder. The lightning that lights up the sky but especially the rain that hammers down in absolute torrents.

Why?

Because sometimes in this dreary, rut like, waiting-for-Friday-night life that we all tend to lead we just need the world to remind us that not everything is perfect. Not at all.

Sometimes nature can’t handle the pressure.

Sometimes the sky explodes.
 
                              H.M

Who should be blamed when a leaf falls from a tree?
Is it the wind that blew it away?
The tree that let it go?

Or is it the leaf who grew tired of holding on?

                                                                      H.M

You'll never understand me.

                                        I don't even understand myself.
 
                                                                                             H.M

I am broken.

Have been, for so long.

Too long.

But every time, I get out my roll of tape,
a set of lies,
false hopes
blindfolds,
so I won't see what's wrong.

I wrap myself with it, this tape, and I go on.

Tell everyone
"I'm Fine."
"I'm OK."
"I can handle it now."

But the tape never holds.

And now it has peeled off again.

And I'm broken.
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And If I'm The Queen Of Cowards

You're The Queen Of Pain



 
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