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Tag Archives: love
what I write.
When I was a little girl I dreamt of love Sweet and pure When I was no longer a child I searched for love Tempestuous and wild When I was a young woman I hoped for love And thought it … Continue reading
unconditional.
I’m not looking for a savior only comfort for my failures just hold my hand when I’m a mess I’m only human under distress pure and simple is your mission just give me love with no conditions ©2017 what sandra … Continue reading
speaking heart.
I think my brain needed a break from a-to-z… because this just poured out of it in about 90 seconds… I miss my heart and the way it would speak to me… I loved your heart and the way it … Continue reading
bitchfest | l – love #atozchallenge
••• I am fine… I do not hate love… I love love. I probably love it too much. I just want to clarify… this is just a bitch session about me, mostly, but also about love. It’s not a funny post… … Continue reading
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Tagged #atozchallenge, #atozchallenge2017, #atozchallenge2017bitchfest, autobiographical, love, rant, whatsandrathinks, writing
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apart.
I waited for you. It felt like forever. But I would never trade those months to rush our love because with every agonizing moment apart, I fell deeper and you fell deeper. Now we will spend our forever drowning in … Continue reading
remember.
do you remember the nights we spent in darkness whispering words of desire softly into the sky… mumbling thoughts of love until the sun nearly stole the night… do you remember? I do I remember the touch of your fingers … Continue reading
gone.
why am I still holding on when I know you’re forever gone? I wish you were coming back but shining light has turned to black I’ve spent too long on this aimless train time for me to accept the pain … Continue reading
distance.
Close your eyes, my love. Remember my whispered words And I’ll be with you. ©2017 what sandra thinks








