SaraLas
United States
Female
"The best kind of love grows from friendship ... We mold each others dreams, hold the other's fragile hopes in our hands." ... I carry you in my heart, TKR
"On this lonely autumn night I'm painting a picture in my misty mind, about a hidden place forever hiding you from time and place. For all the time of my youth I was wandering without knowing the truth; for all the eternity love from a distant Tulip would be my remedy."
Sleeping alone, barely awake. Pleading for wish, wish after wish. Stealing a dream, having a glimpse. Observing you, barely there. Running to you, barely moving. Yearning to kiss, kiss after kiss. Stealing a moment, catching a lifetime. Loving you, solely you. Feeling it all, barely bearing. Sensing signs of your presence. Fragments of you. Shining, inescapable blue. Seeing my smile, barely visible. Stopping the time, time after time. Touching the picture, you are my, my sea and the sky.
"Pooh, promise you won't forget about me, ever. Not even when I'm a hundred." Pooh thought for a little, "How old shall I be then?" "Ninety-nine." Pooh nodded, "I promise," he said. Still with his eyes on the world, Christoper Robin put out a hand and felt for Pooh's paw.
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