Friday, February 5, 2010

Don't cry over anyone who won't cry over you.

going through a phase of life of not knowing what is right and wrong anymore. i need to cry out loud scream as loud and everything will be fine again.

If picture speaks a thousand words then i'll just not speak but keep on snapping pictures.

The love expressed between women is particular and powerful, because we have had to love in order to live; love has been our survival.

I became a lesbian because of women, because women are beautiful, strong, and compassionate.

Girl , my boyfriend kisses your hands, and I the rest.

You're neither unnatural, nor abominable, nor mad; you're as much a part of what people call nature as anyone else; only you're unexplained as yet -- you've not got your niche in creation.

Are there many things in this cool-hearted world so utterly exquisiteas the pure love of one woman for another?

And as for you. I think that you're the one. The closest i've come. Privately undone.

I'll survive underneath.

No comments:

Post a Comment