They say, you can never be too little or too much for someone... however, I fear... if he knew the things that ran through my mind he’d misunderstand. The same things, that I misunderstood. I must be running in a vicious circle. I can’t figure out... if I should leave or stay. Which has somehow … Continue reading A Woman’s Ramble
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Best Wishes
I keep waiting for you and you'll never be mine, I'll never be your home. I wish you well. - You see... he was a man of his word and do whatever he wants. I was never a priority. J. Saunders
Ease
I would do anything to hold you close and ease your mind. Erase the past and pain you've held onto. The same way I'd love to ease my heart. If you can live without me, please be gentle... but let me go. J. Saunders
Acceptance
He felt like the one Nothing abnormal or questionable Time passed Laughs fade Distant memory compared to when it felt like yesterday He is not mine and that is not what hurts nor lingers in my mind It is knowing what I felt when I met him, when I was with him and when I … Continue reading Acceptance
If Love
I loved you at first sight The conversation we had and the moments to follow, in the years we've shared Infatuation fades Mine remains in the seconds to minutes, hours to day If holding you never grows old, your smile lighting my heart never dulls If this hasn't been love open my eyes from dreaming … Continue reading If Love
Apples
You should be just as picky with your life decisions; goals and dreams, friendships and relationships, as you are with picking your apples. J. Saunders
Internally
I'm not perfect I make mistakes Sometimes I trip and fall I often say things I shouldn't When you believe to love without question and be honest without judgement I find the most common person will never take the time to understand... me Jessica Saunders
How I feel
It's not just about emotions for me Or being called your significant other It's about the connection and chemistry I want to be your best friend The one you love and fight for The one you're so scared to lose it terrifies you J. Saunders
An Old Lover
I remember him... Not by his touch or scent just a memory or two that resurfaces now and again He was a lover and a terrible friend However, would hold me when the days seemed long Would rewatch my favourite TV shows Spend the night playing with my hair or play a sound to help … Continue reading An Old Lover
Here Or Gone
If I told you I was leaving tomorrow would knowing make the difference and change our situation, making our last night better than the others? Imagine I left you on the tip of your toes standing on suspense, not knowing if we have hours or minutes Any second could be our last I'd give you … Continue reading Here Or Gone