Like nothing before..

Love is often painful but the most painful is repeated pain caused by having your love around. Another Sad poem.

I don’t want this heartache endured…

A short story about finding people on facebook.

Poem.

Sometimes we daydream of meeting our prince charming. But, reality slaps us at the face.

Undying, unrewarded love.

One woman’s poem after she realized she no was no longer "in love" with her husband.

Wish all over again.

Even years later love is love. we cant choice who we love but we could choice what two do about and with this love.dont let it slip when u have hold it dont be blind but the fact that its to unreal like sometimes things can be a big blessing even when we choose not to see it as one.