until we meet again.
Silly world won't understand.๐คฆ๐พโโ๏ธ Nevermind.๐๐พโโ๏ธ
Teddy bears, oh so sweet,
My love for you can't be beat!
Your soft fur and button nose,
Gives me so much joy, I suppose.
Your cuddly arms to hug me tight,
My heart can't help but take flight!
Your fl...
Canopy of Stars: Wondrous dreams of
distant stars fill up her heart. The little one, she loves the stars so far
"...๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ ๐ต๐ข๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ณ..."
For my wife, Janie. She's has sharp edges, and I love each and every one. (Stockholm Syndrome?) ๐
a letter to a love. a love I will remember forever
I can't help it. Sometimes I still need to ask you "Why though? Why do you love me?"
true love. When I really started loving you
For her this rhyme is penned, whose luminous eyes, Brightly expressive as the twins of Leda,
By Edgar Allan Poe
I am not yours, not lost in you, Not lost, although I long to be
By Sara Teasdale
The walls you built Were made of stubborn bricks
Silly world won't understand.๐คฆ๐พโโ๏ธ Nevermind.๐๐พโโ๏ธ
Teddy bears, oh so sweet,
My love for you can't be beat!
Your soft fur and button nose,
Gives me so much joy, I suppose.
Your cuddly arms to hug me tight,
My heart can't help but take flight!
Your fl...
Canopy of Stars: Wondrous dreams of
distant stars fill up her heart. The little one, she loves the stars so far
"...๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ ๐ต๐ข๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ต๐ฐ ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฏ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ณ..."
For my wife, Janie. She's has sharp edges, and I love each and every one. (Stockholm Syndrome?) ๐
a letter to a love. a love I will remember forever
I can't help it. Sometimes I still need to ask you "Why though? Why do you love me?"
true love. When I really started loving you
For her this rhyme is penned, whose luminous eyes, Brightly expressive as the twins of Leda,
By Edgar Allan Poe
I am not yours, not lost in you, Not lost, although I long to be
By Sara Teasdale
The walls you built Were made of stubborn bricks