I was lost in a storm. My heart wished I had wings and could ascend instead of sinking down an abyss.

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I was lost in a storm. My heart wished I had wings and could ascend instead of sinking down an abyss.

She has a susceptibility to her feelings but is free without the sense of shame.

He stared at her spilling heaven into her heart and soul, drowned in bliss, in perfection.

Isn't it beautiful? I love living slightly more on an ordinary morning.

Gumption, I trust that it can solve everything.

I lost all chance of you, I did want you. And there won't be another chance. And I hate it. If you're honest, so am I.

Her eyes, painful yet strong, what secrets lay hidden in her thoughts.

Fall in love with wine so good, a bed so soft, and a kiss under mistletoe.

She will see everything, fill herself up with stories and she will live richly and deeply.

She's merely a woman holding a pen, with no idea what to write.
