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Because ethics is just a class and love is but a dream. And pain is never an excuse no matter how great. And me? I’m just bursting at t..

Dear, LoveI don't expect you.I don't await you.But my heart hopes for you.

A Woman of SocietyForty-something. Jet-black hair, Attractively styled, Purposefully so.Too tight mini. Knee high suede.Your boots click-clack up..

Laid to Rest I laid your body to rest today. Kissed it one last time. But you will always reside in my heart of hearts. As I watched the dar..

She Grew Pretty; I Grew Smart And I tried to be more this... And she tried to be more that... She grew pretty; I grew smart. But deep down in..

I’d miss you, but to miss you would be to miss a phantom. I’d miss you, but to miss you would be to miss a phantom. I’d reac..

Too Late And it’s too late, too late for dating sites and casual flirtation. Too late for: “There’s someone for everyone.&r..

Kindred Spirit You, my kindred spirit, I have lost. You rekindled my dying flame, flames that I fanned for too long. Yet, I never immersed..

You Tell Me Not To Be You tell me not to be but I am. And this wasn’t the plan This wasn’t it all. No, not at all. but I became ..

More of a confessional than a story...