sarahbeara1990

I want to break you, but don't ask me why The words, they spew like a venomous snake, provoked and ready to strike Words that are true, too hurtful to share Flaws in personality, appearance, demeanor Flaws that are out of your control But I share them with you anyway Because I want to break you I want to break you like I've broken glass out of anger, jealousy, hate I want to watch you smash into the ground and shatter into a million little pieces so that you can't put yourself back together I want to break you, but don't ask me why Like a starving rat feeding on her own My answer is predictably selfish I want you to hate m

I'd never met anyone as tormented as you As strange as it seems I was intrigued You were fascinated by me also and scared like I was amazingly better than you Nobody had treated me like that before I was so drawn to you I thought I could change you help you to think live and love differently I couldn't you wouldn't let me but I wanted to I wanted to fix you

he seemed a lot like my dad quiet reserved outdoorsy we flirted I soon come to find he's taken I resisted but we were both tempted we messed around once after a crazy night and a few too many beers I said 'never again' but it happened again except this time we slept together he cheated lied she doesn't know he is nothing like my dad

I've been waiting for you, Yes, you. The one who can take some and pitch some back, With a sense of humor to match mine, And willing to playfully argue. Yes, you. The one brave enough to speak his mind, Not afraid of emotion, including his own, And an ability to be sensitive, too. Yes, you. The one intelligent enough to contribute, To keep the conversation alive, And with goals he wishes to pursue. Yes, you. The one with the charmingly crooked smile, The intently observing eyes, And welcoming arms to climb into. Yes, you. The one patient enough to put up with me, To love me even at my worst, Because I would do the same fo

Just a box of Earl Grey tea Delicate in its simplicity As are the memories flashing back Love was in her eyes, her hugs, her smiles A contagious laugh that could be heard for miles For a sense of humor she did not lack Her strength was admirable, though easily frightened There was no room she could not brighten With her charming British tact A home-cooked meal worthy of praise Tea biscuits to follow with a flawless glaze A remarkable chef, and that's a fact But her Earl Grey tea was the most heavenly So delicate in its simplicity It will forever bring her back To me

Her favorite tube of crimson red lipstick stood with much poise amongst the other shades, as it always had. This voluptuous color exudes sophistication; helps her to feel beautiful, desirable, elegant. Everything she needed an ostentatious flush of red provided. As the first silky coat glided over her lips she stood taller, prouder, with more confidence. Nothing could get in her way once her lips were plumped in crimson. She was the most astonishing her she could be.

We would always go to the same place, our own secret spot out by the river, but not because it was romantic. Sneaking around was exciting in itself, and we were forced to get creative; to have an adventure. We'd sit silently at first, like what we were about to do was wrong. It wasn't. You were different; eager yet charmingly polite. You never pushed but you were always ready. I was absolutely in love with you then. I remember the days the rain would be pounding down on your POS pick-up truck, and we'd steam up the windows. It used to make you laugh. And the days I thought I would die of heat exhaustion... yeah, those were

I've watched your life crumble beneath you Your world crashing down Every bit of happiness drained from you As I slowly began to drown Your misery crushes my shoulders Your troubles become mine While my weakened heart turns colder You push to find the line How far will someone go for you Who will really care These questions you are dying to know They take over you I'm scared I've tried and tried and tried To be the voice of reason To love you no matter what To get you through the treason But my efforts to you are meaningless Nothing I say is heard You are trapped inside your own self pity I cannot speak a word I wake exha