love
All you need is Love, and Love is all you need.
For All the Good Times
Where do I start? I’ve been in a relationship now for going on 4 years. As a matter of fact, it will make four years in March. We’ve had our issues, believe me, we’ve had our share but it’s looking like we just might make it through this time together. The reason why I say just might make it is this.
By Friday Vibes8 years ago in Humans
Craving You
I never thought I’d feel this way about you. Before you I was nothing. Just a normal girl who would roam the days without a single thought of happiness. The thought was irrelevant, pushed to the back of my mind like an old rumor from my childhood, Love was just a whisper. But you entered; like a character on stage of my favorite play you entered and never left. You were in the spotlight, and I’d do anything to feed your fire. We were like kids chasing after each other through the endless spider web called internet playing tag with our likes. You. Then me. You. Then me.
By Emma Kritzer8 years ago in Humans
What Would You Do to Stop Hurting?
I was in love, you could even say he was my first love. I thought we would be together forever, but obviously I should have known better. Our families didn't want us together. They didn't want us together so much that lies and rumors were told to one another. Well, I guess our love wasn't enough to keep us together. I don't know why I was so naive to think that we would be together forever or that our love was strong enough to keep us together.
By jazmine lopez8 years ago in Humans
My Addiction
Tall and Built. Kind brown eyes. Hands of a worker. But I suppose they’re not in the sense that you’re thinking. Maybe I should say... “restless hands,” always ready for what’s next. He can’t just be in the moment — way too worried about what he might miss out on.
By Maddy Oakes8 years ago in Humans
Hopefully, Dreams Don't Come True (Part 1)
It was only the two of us since we left Lizton. It’s a terrible town to fall in love in because no one loves in that town. The men are in love with the fields, the crops, and the machines to plant the crops into the fields. The women are in love with the bigger towns that surround Lizton – Brownsburg, Avon, Zionsville, Danville, and Indianapolis. But no one loves there. “The only Lizton in the world!” the signs say, welcoming you into what you think would be a magical town experience. "The only Lizton in the world?" you think. How interesting! Of course, the town is anything but. The town consists of 366 acres of run-down and once-was. Within that 366 acres are 497 people thinking that they either wish that they could’ve done better or thinking there’s nothing better. The latter is not how we saw it.
By Taylor Ramseyer8 years ago in Humans
Beginning Life...Again...From Two Feet Below
So, I married the first time young. I was just 20. The thing is, she was an able-bodied person, like most of the few people in my world with the exception of a few crips that included my older brother, who died in '00. I'll get to that later.
By Jason Rhode8 years ago in Humans
How I Fell In Love With Myself Before Someone Else Could
In the eye of this emotional and mental hurricane, I felt like there wasn’t a lot of hope for me. Everything felt like the end of the world, which I now know wasn’t the case. I felt like the world would’ve been an easier place without me in it. The space that I was taking up should’ve been put into better use. I only ever wrote poetry about sadness and how I was tired of only writing poetry about sadness. Things were not looking up for me. There was no light at the end of the dark tunnel I had been stuck inside.
By Taylor Ramseyer8 years ago in Humans
