Just don’t leave me
Head awash with the
depravity of the imagination.
Imagination emporium, empire of the forbidden fruit; so sweet, juices running down my chin.
Just don’t leave me.
It’s happened again. You’re in my head. And I’m on the counter. A noose of luxury red and baby pink around my heart. Limbic system messed it.
Make this aching stop.
cause you’re the only one who can.
I’ve made a lot of friends in my travels. Even those with a....darker past. I never did get to meet that machete wielding sociopath. It’s too bad, I think we would of gotten along just fine. -
Can you fine folks guess where I am
I've had this conversation today with a friend who struggles with internal happiness as well as with maintaining good and healthy relationships with others. This was my thought...
You can't give if you don't have. You can't have if you don't let yourself have it. Take care of yourself first- it is an opposite of selfish 🖤
Look at how a single candle can both defy and define the darkness 🕯
Emmerson Rose Martin...I used to know that person. A young woman with love in her heart, fire in her soul and the gleaming sparkle of life shining through her hazel eyes. A free spirit ready to take on the world with her loving family's support to guide her. Her beauty illuminated from the inside out...she carried a light in her nobody was immune to.
She had a plan for her life...a path to happiness. Steps to take, the goal to reach and everything she needed to succeed. But with one wrong turn of the wheel her picture perfect life was shattered and her brightly lit path along with it.
Unable to handle the guilt and sorrow, she froze her heart and soul. Shutting off any inkling of emotion she could. It was the only way to survive. The only way to live any semblance of this thing we call life.
After years of solace and throwing herself into her studies, life threw her another unexpected curveball. Lincoln Taylor, a wealthy businessman, ten years her senior with an ora of worldly experience and somehow the key to Emme's soul.
A one night stand - that's all he was supposed to be...but once he unlocked the door to the girl she once knew, she found herself begging for more. Linc is everything Emme has been desperately searching for. A place to feel warm, loved and a place to call home.
Unfortunately for Emme...life once again shattered her picture, perfect plan. Lincoln may be warm, loving and a safe place to land...but he also happens to be a husband to a woman states away.
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