I try and picture you reading this -- there is a sense that as I write I try and get nearer to you, connect in my mind with you.
Elise ValmorbidaI'm not greedy I just want one person. The world is so big and there are so many people, but I only want one. I want to feel safe and happy with someone.
What the heart chooses
Tag: love
Don't fool yourself that they don't know. You might not admit that the sun exists, but it exists anyway.
Elise ValmorbidaTag: relationship-obvious
I think you're really nice"
"I'm nothing special." it's not a lament. More a statement.
Tag: ordinary-special
Expressing emotion is not so easy. He has to remind himself that English is not her first language. Expressing emotion can be difficult even when the words are familiar.
Elise ValmorbidaTag: language-understanding expressing-yourself
The sex was so passionate it bordered on violence. It was not vanilla. It was passion as suffering
Elise ValmorbidaTag: passion
This is what I will do from now; I will hurt you.
Elise ValmorbidaTag: relationships hurt
She was wearing a beautiful dress with straps designed to be eaten off her shoulders.
Elise ValmorbidaTag: lust attraction spagetti-straps
Villanelle for my valentine
Old love, I thought I'd never see the time
because of all we've done and often said
when I'd be yours, my dear, and you'd be mine.
And what relief to soften, and resign
the battle of the heart over the head.
old love, I thought I'd never see the time
when qualms and cold feet that could undermine
all we've held out for, dissipate instead
now that I'm yours, my dear and you are mine.
I'm still amazed how our two lives align
the two of us! A pair! Take it as read,
old love, I thought I'd never see the time
The tangle of our jumpers in the line,
the battle for the blankets in our bed
confirm that I am yours, and you are mine.
So then, this is my pledge, my valentine:
my hand's in yours for all that lies ahead.
Oh love, there's never been a better time
now that I'm yours, and finally, you're mine.
Tag: marriage lasting-love old-love at-last
He was soppy! He went along with everything! I'd say what about this or what about that, and he'd always say yes. It didn't matter what I said. It was always the same answer. He gave into everything. You can't have that in a man. I like people to stand up for themselves. They've got to have their own opinion, know their own mind. I could tell it was going nowhere. I couldn't be with him. We weren't right for each other.
When I broke it off, he was baffled and broken. He cried and asked how he'd wronged me. But he hadn't done anything wrong; he just wasn't the right one
Tag: the-right-one
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