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Dheeray Dheeray | Stray Vibes
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And the teacup which held the hot, stormy liquid-that was my world- broke. What’s sexier than a man who puffs alive a stub and blinks casually at you. Man wearing chocolate leather and big deep eyes. A strong hum ensues and you get lost in words and expressions and the strong fragrance of freedom and of home. Something ties you down so you cry out and say,This one. This one right here and right now. Who do you say this to? But he knows right? Goodbyes are for the faint hearted. By aesha on June 7, 2015.
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Tell her. | Stray Vibes
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And the teacup which held the hot, stormy liquid-that was my world- broke. To sum it up,. I think you should race after her. With eyes that speak the truth and an. Arm full of her favorite flowers. Grab her and spin her around and. Tell her how stupid she’s being,. The one and that you always were. Hold her and tell her you’re ready to jump onto trains and ink maps in and fold paper into cranes and strum music that has her name. Maybe she is in love with you,. Maybe she isn’t. Even if she isn’t,.
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And the teacup which held the hot, stormy liquid-that was my world- broke. She had left fifty-five days ago and the sun was getting hotter each day. He took off his magenta tunic and lay on his stomach, feeling ants tickle his skin and the white heat burn his back. It had been fifty-five days since he had left and as he lay on the scratchy, yellow grass outside his house, he could not think about anything. All he could think about was nothing. The nothing that had taken his everything. Posted in no clue.
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And the teacup which held the hot, stormy liquid-that was my world- broke. Bull;October 4, 2016 • Leave a Comment. Do you really want to know if I’m fine? You keep asking if I’m okay or happy. You keep saying you feel bad for all the heaviness in me. You keep tormenting your soul and enjoying the delicious self-deprecation. Honey, I’ve done that for years and I’m not going to settle for this bullshit. You wanted to know if you. When I’m constantly looking after your sanity and not mine? I am happy, I fee...
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Memories.. | Stray Vibes
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And the teacup which held the hot, stormy liquid-that was my world- broke. Come back to me. 3 Responses to “Memories.”. Said this on October 6, 2009 at 8:23 am. This guy doesn’t know what he’s talking about :p. Said this on December 9, 2015 at 8:20 am. Said this on December 9, 2015 at 10:58 am. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out.
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It all. | Stray Vibes
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And the teacup which held the hot, stormy liquid-that was my world- broke. I’ve seen it all,. I’ve seen hugs dig into souls,. Seen smiles that doom and. I’ve seen the shard of romance. In the artist’s breast,. Seen nights that strangle and. I’ve seen them all. Friends, lovers and those the heart desires. I’ve seen them all, seen them flick away my eyelash and brush off my perfume. Seen men who shuffle away, seen those who melt and then congeal into another,. Men who sigh and men who weep,. Join 7 other f...
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Self-discovery | Stray Vibes
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And the teacup which held the hot, stormy liquid-that was my world- broke. It’s only when my edges are rounded. That the sawdust of. Blowing away into oblivion. Seems to be cathartic. By aesha on June 7, 2015. Posted in no clue. 2 Responses to “Self-discovery ”. Said this on September 7, 2015 at 10:46 am. Said this on September 7, 2015 at 6:20 pm. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). Followers of the Vibes.
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Self-discovery | Stray Vibes
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And the teacup which held the hot, stormy liquid-that was my world- broke. It’s only when my edges are rounded. That the sawdust of. Blowing away into oblivion. Seems to be cathartic. By aesha on June 7, 2015. Posted in no clue. 2 Responses to “Self-discovery ”. Said this on September 7, 2015 at 10:46 am. Said this on September 7, 2015 at 6:20 pm. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). Followers of the Vibes.
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Goodbye | Stray Vibes
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And the teacup which held the hot, stormy liquid-that was my world- broke. We have to get going and all we need are. Lets go watch the moon do nothing. We are children, the way. We smile and the way we hide. We are children, the way we hold each others hands. If i open my eyes a bit,. I could swear your face is as bright. As the marigolds in my dreams. I want to see you smile so I can sleep tonight. We are getting late aren’t we? Open the closet where I hid everything you. Ever said to me. Enter your ema...