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Heather Hooper, 5 january 2012
Imperfection
Our love wasn’t perfect
But it was everything to me
We had our moments…
When things didn’t always work right
We had fights and arguments
When I think about it now, looking back on how things used to be..
I wouldn’t trade it for all the world
Of all the impurities
There was perfection in our love
Things that I didn’t have with anyone else,
And haven’t had with anyone since.
Heather Hooper, 5 january 2012
Final Goodbye
I really never got to say goodbye,
Now you’re gone and I don’t know why
I waited so long, to say those words…
They used to come so easy to me,
Now are barely just a whisper.
All I want is you back in my life,
As selfish as it sounds I just don’t care.
I wish you were here to see
How much you always meant to me.
I’d like to give you back everything you gave me.
This is impossible you gave your life
Just so I can be free.
Words cannot say how it makes me feel.
So my friend, until we meet again
I shall say goodbye,
Goodbye my friend, lover, life…
Heather Hooper, 5 january 2012
Cry
Every time you walk away I cry...because you don't know how special you are to me. Every time you hang up the phone....I cry because I might never hear the sound of your voice again. When I can't find the right words to tell you exactly how I feel....I cry, because I'm not sure you know how much I love you. When you wipe away my tears, I don't want to cry anymore. I want you to know that I'm crying because I'm happy. I'm glad you love me more then the world. I'm glad that when you walk away, you always come back and take me with you. It makes me smile to know that when you hang up, you call right back just to say "I love you." I know that when I can't find the right words to say, you whisper in my ear "I know, and I love you to baby." So if you ever see me crying, just know how much I love you, and always will.
Heather Hooper, 29 december 2011
Virginity
Take my childhood away, now I'm sure I'm ready.
I only want you lying beside me.
You ask if I'm ready, I nod and you enter me slowly.
I wince at the pain, but moan at the pleasure.
Faster, harder, I'm on the edge.
My body shaking, the ecstasy is just to much.
Panting and moaning, the sounds of our love.
My name leaves your lips, sends shivers down my spine.
Now you join me in the pure pleasure, washing over us like waves.
I collapse and try to catch the breath you took away.
Your arms wrap around me tight.
Our sweaty bodies melt together, now we're one.
You say 'Good Morning' and I want you all over again....
Heather Hooper, 29 december 2011
Untitled
I see your face when I close my eyes.
I hear you call my name in the whimpering wind.
In the moon, I know you love me.
Yet in the sun, I see my faults.
I can't seem to hate you,
but I cease to love you anymore.
I can't choose for you, yet I wish I could.
Go away, but don't leave me.
When I turn away, you don't see my tears.
I smile when I see your face.
I just can't do this anymore.
Heather Hooper, 29 december 2011
Just a Thought
It started with a thought.
Just wondering what would happen if.....
It was continued with an action,
my lips against yours.
But it's going to end in tears and heartbreak,
because I'm the one that fell to far.
I'm in way over my head for you,
I need to come back to reality.....
Heather Hooper, 15 december 2011
Storm
You are strong like thunder,
Soothing like the rain,
Flexible like lightning,
that flashes in my eyes.
As the storm blows around us,
you are all I can see.
The love in your eyes,
me in your arms.
Rain falls on us, and the lightning strikes,
all we see is each other, on this warm summer day.
I just can't believe this is real.
I finally found a love that's real.
As real as the storm surrounding us.
Heather Hooper, 15 december 2011
Diary
In my diary you will find, the little girl I used to be.
In my diary you will find, the hopes and dreams I used to have.
In my diary you will find, the memories of us, the love we used to share.
In my diary you will find, the things I never said......but meant to tell you.
In my diary you will find, everything you did to me, and how you changed my life.... for the better of me...
In my diary you will find, the things we never told our parents...
Heather Hooper, 15 december 2011
Remeber
I remember the first time you made me cry....
It rained that day. I walked for hours in the rain and cried, and nobody knew the difference
I remember the first time you made me laugh....
I was pushing you on that swing. We swung for hours, until it got dark, and nobody knew the difference.
I remember the first time you kissed me....
I had butterflies in my stomach, and you weren't suppose to kiss me. But we danced the night away, and nobody knew the difference.
I remember the first time you told me you loved me, and actually meant it....
We were lying in the grass, with the summer sun hot upon us. We laid there for hours, and nobody knew the difference.
I remember how I hurt you so....it was late, and I didn't know what else to do. We cried on the phone for hours, and nobody knew the difference.
Now I sit and remember our first kiss, and all the fun we had. And you don't even know the difference.
Heather Hooper, 18 november 2011
Rest In Peace Randy
The ring on my finger tells me your gone...
but the whisper in the wind lets me know your still here.
The songs on the radio tell me I was wrong...
but your dead, and now I know I was right.
The late night phone calls, I defiantly miss...
but I can still remember and taste our first kiss.
Life is short, this I have learned...
So love more, and fight less...
Forgive and forget, but never regret.
Latest comments:
23 december 2024
Belamonte/Senograsta
pewnie, ale może też chodzić o cerę rzeczywiście
22 december 2024
Jaga
Hen wysoko gwiazdy świecą/ w każdej porze
22 december 2024
Dziękuję i wzajemnie wszystkiego dobrego :)
22 december 2024
violetta
Ciepłych, Zdrowych i Wesołych Świąt :)
22 december 2024
Może odzywają się echa przodków :)
22 december 2024
I dla Ciebie Weroniko, która jeszcze :)
22 december 2024
piękna
22 december 2024
czyli ośmiornice są przodkami ludzi
22 december 2024
poeta powinien zmieniać majtki
22 december 2024
Ach, a ja miałem taką teorię, że to echa
21 december 2024
Weronika
Dobrych Świąt, Wszystkim którzy jeszcze!
21 december 2024
I czytam, fajne te opowiadania
22 december 2024
wiesiek
21 december 2024
wiesiek
21 december 2024
Jaga
20 december 2024
wiesiek
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wiesiek
17 december 2024
jeśli tylko
17 december 2024
jeśli tylko
17 december 2024
wiesiek
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