If Dee's Walls Could Talk

If Dee's walls could talk, I would move out immediately, but you'd want to move in! I have an opinion, and I'm not afraid to use it! Be sure to view older posts if you haven't stopped by in a while!

Gladiator Down!

left-behind

Love, in the time of temporary things,

is possible.

Harder when you know what it’s like to be cut from gold.

Walking miles for those who would never hold my feet in their lap after the journey.

Girl, bye.

Declarations of love, monotonous susurrations.

God tells us so much through love.

…that love is the faith above all magic.

…that fate can be stalled, but not stopped.

Perhaps, it’s that souls don’t use doors,

or that love has no subtitles.

Can’t we dream in the same direction?

Made me love you, took me to superhero heights

Then dropped me.

Gentle and sour.

Curdled milk never gets drunk.

Who knew so many liked it thick?

My pride is ours to split, but yours…

Oh, honey!

I learned that my hugs last longer than most.

What a pity.

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This entry was posted on September 30, 2013 by in beauty, Blame, Choices, Decisions, faith, Gladiators, God, Growth, Inspiration, Journey, Loss, Love, Passion, Strength, Time, Trust, Writing.
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