is racing when I look into your eyes. I swear I’d be lost without you. I can hear your heart race and slow as we fall asleep at night. I can’t wait for the rest of our lives to start… together.
B.
gone gone gone slipped through my fingers and i never thought about the beach again, all that time spent slogging through the water and the waves so cold the first time they touched your stomach
past that now, past everything that really mattered, i spent too much time on the future and look where it got me, a land rover and love, just love.
ellie
you are far but your heartbeat still resounds in my ears, echos in my dreams, in my womb. the child that i carry is yours.
Hannah
My heart beat is something I never think about. Except that one time I got really high and I had a panic attack. I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I thought it was irregular and I couldn’t relax for days. My mom tried to get me drunk to relax. Hilarious right?
elizabeth
i could feel his heartbeat
thudding just below the skin
beat like a bass drum
hypnotizing me, causing my heart
to keep time with his.
It was as if we were one.
I moved, he moved.
i swayed, he swayed.
thud thud
thud thud
it was all I could do to keep alert.
heather
Each beat of the heart is a link to the next, as if you were living in another world the heart is an organ that is hard to understand because of its complexity of emotions as well as science.
Ryan
jumps out of the chest. love. feeling. intuition. It’s what you feel when he laughs that unflattering laugh that you love. It’s what races when you see his face for the first time today. It’s what every human has that sets them apart from the rest of the living.
Jessi
jumps out of the chest. love. feeling. intuition. It’s what you feel when he laughs that unflattering laugh that you love. It’s what races when you see his face for the first time today. It’s what every human has that sets them apart from the rest of the living.
Jessi
vital to life; can start to flutter at the tune of a crush; pumping pumping; run to get beat up; the sole core of something; vital organ; needing care;
amber
We were laying together, holding hangs, laughing, and smiling. It was one of those times that you remember. Not because it was some big adventure, but because it was quiet. Intimate. I’ll never forget the sound of your hearbeat under my head, the feel of the rise and fall of your chest.
Ainsley
I heard her heart beat beneath her warm breast. Every time I hear that, I feel comforted. Listening to my mom’s heart beat was always a comfort to me in the most dire of times.
Lizzie Bellows
The heartbeat of her grandparents’ house seemed always to be the television, perpettually cranked up to the highest volume. They kept it on while they ate dinner, listening to tampon commercials and weather reports as they silently chewed their raisins and rice.
Rose Wolf
Crash. The sound came through my head, nowhere else. Not in the world. My heartbeat was stronger, not faster, merely stronger. I thought it would rip through my chest.
His eyes bore into me. He knew. The bird lay dead at my feet.
Mira
You know I feel it in your heartbeat, you fool: the life, the lurking emotions and those hidden feelings. And I just need to listen closely…
Edna Paulet
heartbeat. my heart beats for you. like cheesy song. a cliche. 2 hearts beat as one. sometimes I thing my heart will burst because I love you so much. It hurts.
Robin
Tossing and turning in my bed,
as i think of all the tears i’ve shed.
My heart is broken,
’cause we haven’t spoken
a word since then.
Thoughts run through my mind about all of the things you’ve left behind. Does it hurt you as much as it hurts me? i guess ill never know
Jenny
heartbeat
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my heat beats as i wait for him to come. stalking ever closer, eyes pressed to my breasts. breath coming in ever shortening gasps i wait. as he reaches my our heartbeats mingle as we fulfill every fantasy.
kat
She heard her heart beating as she walked up there. Faster and faster. She felt as if her heart was going to give in at any second. She stood there in front of all of those blank eyes. Her heartbeat so loud that it felt like everyone could hear it.
Eva
Every flicker of an eye and a heartbeat goes by.
Emilia Domingos
the new heartbeat of a baby. It signifies the beginning of a new life that will result in, hopefully, great things. That heartbeat can represent a whole new future, not only for the baby but for the whole world as he may change it for better or worse.
Emmanuel
A heartbeat away. That’s where it always is. Just a heartbeat away. And the heartbeat cannot be counted upon to be there. We cannot live in the next heartbeat, but are always dwelling in this heartbeat. This one. This one. This one.
Janice Lind
her heartbeat shuddered against the cage of her ribs and he could hear it work, struggle, fight
he was with her as her heart beat pattered a bit before slowly becoming silent
her heartbeat was no more and he stood from his spot aside her
hanna
The touch of his fingers on my chest, the feel of his hands, warm against my cold skin, and I feel the pounding of my heart as I breathe in and out, trying not to stop him from touching me because it feels so right but unbearable.
Kat
heartbeat is yours and mine, and ours. and we beat together, forever, as long as we love each other.
mariam
I always wanted to be a gangster that, being a gangster puts you in situation of heartbeats, one needs to know how to act really quickly. Everything happens in a heartbeat.
Stan
What keeps you alive. What makes you feel like you can continue to breathe. Hurts like hell when someone breaks it in two, feels like it can no longer beat the beat it has been beating your whole life.
alyssa
A heartbeat. An instatant of time in which fortunes can change and lives can end, miracles can happen and time can stop. That single throb can mark the end… or the beginning… of a world.
Mayan
THE GATES are full of pus and the pantry is full of back issues of the New Yorker and I asked my grandfather when the last time he cleaned up the place and he just shoots to the ceiling and threatens a pox on my descendants and YES grandad i KNOW they will die alone but could you CLEAN the FRIDGE god DAMN
crabmuffins
My heart beats for the one that holds my soul. The one that saves me from myself. You are my heartbeat…
rachael
it lasted no more than a heart beat, no time to lose faith or get one up on each other, just enough time to understand our respective points of view and merge them in a way that could only be seen as honest.
miss_sneezy
duh dun, in my ears, in my chest, under his hand, it’s like his hand resting there, across my beast, soft, is keeping my beating heart from fading. i know he is there, i can feel him. and my body is dying now, it wants to slip away, my mind slips, but his hand, it’s what’s keeping my beat.
madeleine
The pulse. It matches a song. Upbeat with happiness, fast with anger, slow in sadness, steady with love. Ends with the death of the song.
Audrey
In a heartbeat, that would be a New York Heartbeat, meaning in a minute, but a positive kinda minute.
Also the pace of the drumbeat that is most natural for people to bond to.
I am hearing music that does NOT touch my heart, wishing for a heartbeat.
Rachel
Mine seems to be a dull ache at times. I never understand why something so constant, so neccessary can be so contradictory to heart ache. Although at times your heart can feel like its shattering right in your chest, that constant steady heartbeat is a reminder that you’ll survive.
Laura
In a hearbeat it can all be gone…love evryday as if it is the last.
Laura
A heartbeat is something that happens naturally. You don’t expect it to do anything than what it already does but then one day, it stops. Your life as you know it is over.
It’s been or being axed apparently. My husband is cross. He likes it. He likes Gina, “Great thighs” I don’t really like it or any other ITV1 drama’s at the moment. Still, any dramas better than celebrity/millionaire/on ice/x factor shite. Still, they’ve got Corrie, undoubtedly the best writing on ITV1.
is racing when I look into your eyes. I swear I’d be lost without you. I can hear your heart race and slow as we fall asleep at night. I can’t wait for the rest of our lives to start… together.
gone gone gone slipped through my fingers and i never thought about the beach again, all that time spent slogging through the water and the waves so cold the first time they touched your stomach
past that now, past everything that really mattered, i spent too much time on the future and look where it got me, a land rover and love, just love.
you are far but your heartbeat still resounds in my ears, echos in my dreams, in my womb. the child that i carry is yours.
My heart beat is something I never think about. Except that one time I got really high and I had a panic attack. I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I thought it was irregular and I couldn’t relax for days. My mom tried to get me drunk to relax. Hilarious right?
i could feel his heartbeat
thudding just below the skin
beat like a bass drum
hypnotizing me, causing my heart
to keep time with his.
It was as if we were one.
I moved, he moved.
i swayed, he swayed.
thud thud
thud thud
it was all I could do to keep alert.
Each beat of the heart is a link to the next, as if you were living in another world the heart is an organ that is hard to understand because of its complexity of emotions as well as science.
jumps out of the chest. love. feeling. intuition. It’s what you feel when he laughs that unflattering laugh that you love. It’s what races when you see his face for the first time today. It’s what every human has that sets them apart from the rest of the living.
jumps out of the chest. love. feeling. intuition. It’s what you feel when he laughs that unflattering laugh that you love. It’s what races when you see his face for the first time today. It’s what every human has that sets them apart from the rest of the living.
vital to life; can start to flutter at the tune of a crush; pumping pumping; run to get beat up; the sole core of something; vital organ; needing care;
We were laying together, holding hangs, laughing, and smiling. It was one of those times that you remember. Not because it was some big adventure, but because it was quiet. Intimate. I’ll never forget the sound of your hearbeat under my head, the feel of the rise and fall of your chest.
I heard her heart beat beneath her warm breast. Every time I hear that, I feel comforted. Listening to my mom’s heart beat was always a comfort to me in the most dire of times.
The heartbeat of her grandparents’ house seemed always to be the television, perpettually cranked up to the highest volume. They kept it on while they ate dinner, listening to tampon commercials and weather reports as they silently chewed their raisins and rice.
Crash. The sound came through my head, nowhere else. Not in the world. My heartbeat was stronger, not faster, merely stronger. I thought it would rip through my chest.
His eyes bore into me. He knew. The bird lay dead at my feet.
You know I feel it in your heartbeat, you fool: the life, the lurking emotions and those hidden feelings. And I just need to listen closely…
heartbeat. my heart beats for you. like cheesy song. a cliche. 2 hearts beat as one. sometimes I thing my heart will burst because I love you so much. It hurts.
Tossing and turning in my bed,
as i think of all the tears i’ve shed.
My heart is broken,
’cause we haven’t spoken
a word since then.
Thoughts run through my mind about all of the things you’ve left behind. Does it hurt you as much as it hurts me? i guess ill never know
heartbeat
my heat beats as i wait for him to come. stalking ever closer, eyes pressed to my breasts. breath coming in ever shortening gasps i wait. as he reaches my our heartbeats mingle as we fulfill every fantasy.
She heard her heart beating as she walked up there. Faster and faster. She felt as if her heart was going to give in at any second. She stood there in front of all of those blank eyes. Her heartbeat so loud that it felt like everyone could hear it.
Every flicker of an eye and a heartbeat goes by.
the new heartbeat of a baby. It signifies the beginning of a new life that will result in, hopefully, great things. That heartbeat can represent a whole new future, not only for the baby but for the whole world as he may change it for better or worse.
A heartbeat away. That’s where it always is. Just a heartbeat away. And the heartbeat cannot be counted upon to be there. We cannot live in the next heartbeat, but are always dwelling in this heartbeat. This one. This one. This one.
her heartbeat shuddered against the cage of her ribs and he could hear it work, struggle, fight
he was with her as her heart beat pattered a bit before slowly becoming silent
her heartbeat was no more and he stood from his spot aside her
The touch of his fingers on my chest, the feel of his hands, warm against my cold skin, and I feel the pounding of my heart as I breathe in and out, trying not to stop him from touching me because it feels so right but unbearable.
heartbeat is yours and mine, and ours. and we beat together, forever, as long as we love each other.
I always wanted to be a gangster that, being a gangster puts you in situation of heartbeats, one needs to know how to act really quickly. Everything happens in a heartbeat.
What keeps you alive. What makes you feel like you can continue to breathe. Hurts like hell when someone breaks it in two, feels like it can no longer beat the beat it has been beating your whole life.
A heartbeat. An instatant of time in which fortunes can change and lives can end, miracles can happen and time can stop. That single throb can mark the end… or the beginning… of a world.
THE GATES are full of pus and the pantry is full of back issues of the New Yorker and I asked my grandfather when the last time he cleaned up the place and he just shoots to the ceiling and threatens a pox on my descendants and YES grandad i KNOW they will die alone but could you CLEAN the FRIDGE god DAMN
My heart beats for the one that holds my soul. The one that saves me from myself. You are my heartbeat…
it lasted no more than a heart beat, no time to lose faith or get one up on each other, just enough time to understand our respective points of view and merge them in a way that could only be seen as honest.
duh dun, in my ears, in my chest, under his hand, it’s like his hand resting there, across my beast, soft, is keeping my beating heart from fading. i know he is there, i can feel him. and my body is dying now, it wants to slip away, my mind slips, but his hand, it’s what’s keeping my beat.
The pulse. It matches a song. Upbeat with happiness, fast with anger, slow in sadness, steady with love. Ends with the death of the song.
In a heartbeat, that would be a New York Heartbeat, meaning in a minute, but a positive kinda minute.
Also the pace of the drumbeat that is most natural for people to bond to.
I am hearing music that does NOT touch my heart, wishing for a heartbeat.
Mine seems to be a dull ache at times. I never understand why something so constant, so neccessary can be so contradictory to heart ache. Although at times your heart can feel like its shattering right in your chest, that constant steady heartbeat is a reminder that you’ll survive.
In a hearbeat it can all be gone…love evryday as if it is the last.
A heartbeat is something that happens naturally. You don’t expect it to do anything than what it already does but then one day, it stops. Your life as you know it is over.
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soft breath alive beautiful chest
It’s been or being axed apparently. My husband is cross. He likes it. He likes Gina, “Great thighs” I don’t really like it or any other ITV1 drama’s at the moment. Still, any dramas better than celebrity/millionaire/on ice/x factor shite. Still, they’ve got Corrie, undoubtedly the best writing on ITV1.