Submissions by HerWildFlower

You always brought me back to the stories I heard from my childhood, the dancer and the baby that winked at passerbys.

For when you warm-stared into my eyes and winked, my heart it seems, leapt for joy.
For when you began to dance, the curves of my mouth pointed upward.

Even now, I am kept warm , by the memories. The almost did, but couldn't
And even if we almost fell, love kept a listening ear.
Love kept a genuine conversation.

Love was sick with drug addiction, but addiction was also sick with love.

Love looked again , with...

CODEPENDENCY-
It's where, love gets the worst of us.
It's where our love blooms and we become the destruction.
It's where love doesn't get past
Love and infatuations leave us trapped in the middle.
Love gets the worst of us
Love often goes away
How much we want to love
But how little and so much we can take.
It's about pushing our lovers buttons , so many times.
So many times, it breaks
And though loves gets the worst of us
And we mix and match

Our deepest truth is this:

We only want them.
We...