These are just words, the truth is how you make me feel.
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
Love is always lonely, hungry and wild.
Love is always lonely
always hungry and wild.
She walks the streets at night, looking for a heart that's big enough to hold her in
and fill her up,
For the one thing that makes her forget everything else there is yet still to Love,
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I love your writing. Always.
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This is wonderful.
ReplyDeletexo
hungry and wild, i love that description.
ReplyDeletemostly apt written.
ReplyDeleteyou pay tribute to the difficulty of love but yet encapsulate it with the promise it brings.
your'e writing rocks!
Regards
The PostMan
http://postcardsinthewind.blogspot.com/
awesome,
ReplyDeletethe soul a more calm love it seems to me
then the doubting wanting love, and you think
the way things are that is fitting right in
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