dianamreiland

I want... you.... I want your smile every morning... your kisses every night.... I want your hugs when I am sad... a shoulder when I am cold.... I want the sound of your heartbeat ringing in my ears.... I want you to want me... because I not only want you but I need you.... But You are so far away.... You say its so wrong... You say that we shouldnt do things... yet we do... and for that moment, I feel like im finally not alone.... but then you go.... and act as though I am nothing but a friend to you and that you cant get away from me fast enough.... All I ever have done is love you... Simply love you.... And you seem afraid of me..

I am thinking, I am thinking Thinking of being on the brink of running Away, far away, far far away Where no one can find me.... Would I be missed? Would anyone give me a second thought? Would someone come look for me? Would I just be left alone? Longing, dreaming, seeing my thoughts become reality, Knowing my hopes and dreams go no further than my pillow each night.... Do you know how this feels? Do you understand? Do you know what its like - to know what is right and true And to have it dashed a thousand times over? You dont know, you refuse to open your eyes and see, But guess what? You are the loser, NOT me.... I am victo

I love you. I have loved you from the first day that we met. There was something in the way you shook my hand, the way you offered me a chair to sit down and talk, the waqy you looked at me. I gave you a hug for the first time and I felt safe; for the first time I felt I could truly trust a man. The first time you asked me for a kiss, I was taken back and yet I let you kiss me; you said you didn't know what it was but there was a spark. I felt it too. I wanted more. I wanted to hold you. I wanted to lean my head on your shoulder. I wanted to touch your hand and caress your arm - hold you from behind just to feel my heart beat against your bac

How does one know that they are "in Love"? It begs to ask the question of what is love….. I know what love is NOT. I know Love is not when you tell someone that they are perfect in just about every way except they are fat… or they are not as pretty as they would have hoped for… or that they are too independent… or too intelligent… or that they are a single parent. How does love sit there and tell you they are "content with being just friends"? You treat people with the utmost respect. You do for them as you would want done for you. You may hold back things but it isn't to seem as you are "lying"… it's just n

what is love??? Love is Unconditional. Love doesnt care what you look like. Love only knows what your heart and soul feel. Love doesnt judge you. If you love someone, you know that you have a deep connection, a deep friendship that nothing can pull apart. When you love someone, you sacrifice.. You give everything you have no matter what the cost. Love is not only needing to be with someone, it is WANTING to be with them. Love is trusting. Love is loyal. Love is HONEST. Love doesnt tell you that you are beautiful - and then in the same breath tell you that you are ugly and worthless. Love is..............................missing.....

Resting on wings soaring in the breeze, Climbing the edge of the mountain, dropping to her knees, Lifting hands into the air, reaching for the sun, Knowing after all this time, the battle - she has won........ Round and round and round she goes Changing as the seasons flow Letting winter turn to spring She knows she can do anything She embraces the beauty that is within She smiles and knows she will win For her eyes of fire, heart of gold A soul that melts the evil cold Whispering into the moonlit air Dreaming dreams without a care Loyalty, honor, devotion too Her golden heart is ever true So take these words and be