Dearest Stories

To my beloved and dearest girlfriend Danielle <3 https://yamur.dijitalkalp.com/user/HappyHorseLover15 I love you ;3 And I hope you enjoy my side of the story :)

compilation of my poems and proses to my dearest, 𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒑𝒂𝒊, who i adore, cherish, and love from the bottom of my heart. credits for the owner of the pictures. i do not own the pictures used here.

Feelings unreturned, many words left unsaid—a love unrequited. ~*~ Confessions, secrets, holding on and learning to let go. ~*~ Letters written but never sent, secrets spilled out and chains unbound—hopefully, letting it all out will set me free at last. I just hope you would all understand why I am who I am in the end. Because when you love someone, you've got to make sacrifices. A whole lot of them. And you're gonna get hurt so damn much. ~*~ To the ones that had each stolen a piece of my heart, these letters are for you. I've never sent any of it to any of you, for fear of being hurt—but I got hurt all the same, anyway. You'll know it's for you when you read it. But for anonymity purposes, let's just call all of you... Drew. With love, Elena Summers. ~*~ Copyright©2015 by Simply_Purrrrfect. All rights reserved.

A poem about the poet, Emily Dickinson Cover art by me @aslostasalice

Itong Spoken Word na to ay nanggaling sa sexy kong utak!!!

To my Dearest, This letter is for you to know that I've loved you, and cherished you. I'm sorry if I wasn't strong as you are. But always remember that I will be there waiting and watching you. I hope you to find your dearest that will love you more and as much as I did. Until we meet again, All my love, Jackson

Te vas a quedar ahí o qué? ñah tampoco te obligaré que veas mis dibujos ksksks.. en fin como arriba lo dice podrás tener acceso exclusivo a mi basurero de friday night funkin, no olvides dejar una estrellita y..no sé cada cuánto el camión de la basura llegará entregar nueva basura puesto que tardo días en una sola basura xd

The plot is pretty sketchy so I'm moving a lot of stuff, and changing a lot of little things. Sorry if you missed something!

Matthew loves Tyrell. Always has. Always will. He can never act on it, he is to be a pastor soon, but it doesn't change anything. He'll love him from afar just the same.

Everyone can read as long as they know how to love 😍

the past, present, and future meet on a train. a girl is unstuck from time. the beast tells the story from her perspective. what life is like after you leave what is your garden and grave. where i have been walking towards my entire life, you.

A poem expressing love

For as long as she can remember, Alexa has never used the title "mine." With the word "mine",there is no sharing. When her fingers interlock with his however she has the right to use the title mine as much as she wants to. The perfectly blue eyes, golden hair, and smile; were all hers. Her hand laces perfectly in between his as if they were meant to be. With the word "mine" however comes great responsibility. It was her job to make sure he never got away. For if that ever happened he couldn't be her's anymore. She couldn't use the title "mine."