Thats what people to. Sometimes is coffee involved, but very often it’s the past. Hep. Let go.
Melville
I hold on to everything. Everything I can possible think of. The table, the chair, a person, a thing. I can’t stop fucking holding things. I have a problem. I just can’t see how you can let go of anything. I never want to. Not everythings meant to expire.
darren
i want him to hold me in his cold cold bedroom in that warm warm bed with his penis pressed against me, a point of warmth and I know that I am a creature of great sexual warmth and we are there together.
i am like a wild animal, i cannot be contained, you cannot hold me back from my path.
abs
Hold on to your dreams… Hold on to your loved ones… Hold on to life and happiness….To have and hold…..
Alisa
The hold tightens into a vice-like grip that I can’t free myself from. There’s an anger, a controlled desire to hurt in that grip which makes my throat close up in a sudden fear.
Once upon a time, that very hold had been so much gentler, so much warmer. A hold that was filled with love.
What the...
hold on to that dream is what he said as I awoke to the dismal sound of the rain. What was that dream? I’ve totally forgotten now, even with the reminder to hold on to it. If only I could remember I know it’s important will reveal the truth of the univers
Elizabeth Munroz
how can you say there is nothing in this world like love? to have and to hold for the rest of your life, surely there is no other pleasure like it. when the world ends and there is nothing left but dust and memories, what wil be remembered by the echoes of time and space?nothing but us…and what are we but love?
Beth W
We try to hold on to everything in our lives. We refuse to let it go. As if somehow, letting go is admitting that we have failed, that we have never reached the true purpose. We must let go. We must let go or we will drown.
Downey
Hold fast is a motto. It’s a way of life. Holding fast is what it really means to hold. Holding on is holding on. There’s holding, but then there’s holding on so hard that it hurts, holding on until it hurts so much that it feels like you can’t hold on any longer, but you manage.
Jim
one word
life- the most beautiful thing
friendship- the most amazing relationship
love follows when trust builds
happiness is the aim in life
spread it to have it
do the thing that u love and everything else will fall in place
Aarshdeep
this is what I long for;
a moment, frozen,
where the ozone floats
stagnant & emotions run
rampant- and I can’t keep
my hands from holding
fast in hopes of making it last.
doc.
Hold me close and don’t let go. Hold me in the rain or in the sun. I’ll hold you tight, in my arms, in my heart for I do not want to let you go. I’ll never let you lose yourself, I’ll hold onto your dreams, your wishes, your pride, your joy. I love you, please hold on.
Anna
hold on to the things that you love, they will not last forever. The love may not even last forever, but never let the memories of when you did love it escape you. You dont have to erase the memories when the feeling is gone. Hold the things you care about close no matter what changes.
muku
I want to hold you in my arms, in my heart, always.
Anna
Loved ones held close and being together. If you are held by another you feel the rest of the world swept away. I’m sounding mushy but thats the first thing that popped in my head so ha.
Me
hold me in your string arms chris. you are so strong and brave I love you!!! you are the best bf ever! I an sooooo happpy with youuuuuu! what am I dooing here?
jimbo
Hold on to what you have
hold on to life
hold on to friends
hold on to family
hold your teddy bear
hold your breath
dont hold you breath
dont hold out for what you dont know
dont hold on to something silly
dont hold too tight
Siobhan
fuck why does it say hold again hold yer dick hold it gently hold on close like u ridin in a bentley even more importantly
my bitch ass math teacher was ms. mentley.
al
hold me, hold on, hold on for dear life. put a hold on that library book, please. fire in the hole(d?). steve holt! as much as i try you will always be the one who holds me when i can’t manage on my own.
natalie
hold . holding hands. holding. this is weird. theres a green bar. chartreuse actually. hold is in mauve. turing orange. reddddddddddddddddddddddd. t
rae
hold on to your love hold on to what you need ooo oooo i got what you want ooo ooo i got what you need sorry i have a song stuck on my head i cant focus on one word for 60 seconds without stopping to think my brain is too slow ummmm hold hands hold stuff hold people hold football babababa idk what to say about hold…….
hm
lonely.
jenny
hold on to your dreams.
hold on to your notions about reality.
hold on to your innermost thoughts.
hold on to your youth.
hold on to your originality.
hold on.
Erin
hold me into your arms and let them sink through like worms floating through the cold dirt feeling into between the words you want to say and find the spot that means the most to you as you go deeper breathe into what will make the most of what it means to you
alex
i hold on to a lot of things that i keep dear for awhever reason and don’t let them go, im not sure why, i don’t get why i do the things that i do but for whatever reason i do them. i hold on to things and now im trying to think about what im gonna write but i have to keep writing without thinking but right now that’s not going so well because im trying to think but my fingers keep moving and fuck, i don’t fucking know what the fuck am i gonna do and shit i got a bunch of laundry and now im jst not even talking about the topic at hand or the word it told me to write about
dylan carson
Hold. Withholding how you feel about the greatest moment of your short life that you can recall. That one moment that changed everything. That single second that you compare every other good time you have to. This is about that sliver in time that you feel has changed your life for nothing but the better. The one moment that you meant your happy moment is meant for you and you realize why. Nothing else is more important.
Michael Hudson
Hold this. Fold this. the recipe of happiness and love isn’t about nurturing anymore; its about the craft. Its not a game anymore, its an occupation. Its not a place or thing anymore, its an art, a finale, a coup de grace of all we are.
Mitch
I wonder if she knows that you wish it was me you were holding at night.
Kayla
hold me my love god i miss you you’re too far away. how could you leave me? please please i know i’m not good enough i know you don’t think so but i’m terrified you’re beginning to realize that and all i know is that i miss you holding me more than anything.
Cortia
Hold..
Hold..
Hold onto what you can because..
You never know what you will end up with…
Hold..
Hold..
Hold on.
I let go..
I thought you would come back..
I thought wrong..
Hold on..
JayBoo
hold on to me. that’s what i think of. there’s no place safer than in your arms.
Brianna
Hold on. Hold me. Hold up. What’s the hold up? Hold up, it’s a stick up. You can’t hold it; I can’t hold it. you have to hold on. You have to hold out. Holden Caulfield. It’s always about Catcher in the Rye.
Karima
She held me tightly, as I dangled above the abyss. I looked below me, my breathing fast, my pulse faster, my heartbeat going to quickly I thought my heart would burst out of my chest and fall to join the various rocks, pebbles and boulders, already fallen, lying treacherously at the bottom of the ravine. I looked up at her, my best friend, and saw a flash in her eyes. She refused to look at me, and I could see, mostly from the way she was holding herself, and the trembling of her fingers, that she was about to do the unthinkable. She was about to let go.
Bronte
I wanted to hold onto her forever. I wanted to feel her in my arms, I wanted to feel her warmth eternall. I wanted to carry her happiness inside of me. But I had to go and leaving her there on that deserted train station in the freezing cold night was the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do.
scarlet
on. keep holding on. love conquers all. it will never end. never give in. hope lives on. love lives on. keep trying. hold the gates. hold firm. stand strong. I love you. you can’t do it. just hold on. don’t give up. they can never make you what you don’t let them. you control your own destiny. don’t give in. give out. don’t fight it. just stay strong. you know you can do it.
chase mitchell
I don’t want to wait for you anymore. Please put me on a real line and speak up.
I like to hear your voice.
r.a.
i miss my friends holding me. but i feel like i am holding my self together here, and i am doing pretty well. my mothers hold makes me feel safe. but i feel safe holding myself. i think i have a grip on life. but not as nearly as i should have it with my friends. warmth. i guess is what i feel with holding. but not holding back…
eva kerner
comfort and feature
pradip
beauty
Lance
I held the glass that held the whiskey that held the thoughts that held the girl. She was doing shots with some regulars and I sat perched at the end of the bar, hoping I could hold her eyes for just a second. For any length of time.
Thats what people to. Sometimes is coffee involved, but very often it’s the past. Hep. Let go.
I hold on to everything. Everything I can possible think of. The table, the chair, a person, a thing. I can’t stop fucking holding things. I have a problem. I just can’t see how you can let go of anything. I never want to. Not everythings meant to expire.
i want him to hold me in his cold cold bedroom in that warm warm bed with his penis pressed against me, a point of warmth and I know that I am a creature of great sexual warmth and we are there together.
i am like a wild animal, i cannot be contained, you cannot hold me back from my path.
Hold on to your dreams… Hold on to your loved ones… Hold on to life and happiness….To have and hold…..
The hold tightens into a vice-like grip that I can’t free myself from. There’s an anger, a controlled desire to hurt in that grip which makes my throat close up in a sudden fear.
Once upon a time, that very hold had been so much gentler, so much warmer. A hold that was filled with love.
hold on to that dream is what he said as I awoke to the dismal sound of the rain. What was that dream? I’ve totally forgotten now, even with the reminder to hold on to it. If only I could remember I know it’s important will reveal the truth of the univers
how can you say there is nothing in this world like love? to have and to hold for the rest of your life, surely there is no other pleasure like it. when the world ends and there is nothing left but dust and memories, what wil be remembered by the echoes of time and space?nothing but us…and what are we but love?
We try to hold on to everything in our lives. We refuse to let it go. As if somehow, letting go is admitting that we have failed, that we have never reached the true purpose. We must let go. We must let go or we will drown.
Hold fast is a motto. It’s a way of life. Holding fast is what it really means to hold. Holding on is holding on. There’s holding, but then there’s holding on so hard that it hurts, holding on until it hurts so much that it feels like you can’t hold on any longer, but you manage.
one word
life- the most beautiful thing
friendship- the most amazing relationship
love follows when trust builds
happiness is the aim in life
spread it to have it
do the thing that u love and everything else will fall in place
this is what I long for;
a moment, frozen,
where the ozone floats
stagnant & emotions run
rampant- and I can’t keep
my hands from holding
fast in hopes of making it last.
Hold me close and don’t let go. Hold me in the rain or in the sun. I’ll hold you tight, in my arms, in my heart for I do not want to let you go. I’ll never let you lose yourself, I’ll hold onto your dreams, your wishes, your pride, your joy. I love you, please hold on.
hold on to the things that you love, they will not last forever. The love may not even last forever, but never let the memories of when you did love it escape you. You dont have to erase the memories when the feeling is gone. Hold the things you care about close no matter what changes.
I want to hold you in my arms, in my heart, always.
Loved ones held close and being together. If you are held by another you feel the rest of the world swept away. I’m sounding mushy but thats the first thing that popped in my head so ha.
hold me in your string arms chris. you are so strong and brave I love you!!! you are the best bf ever! I an sooooo happpy with youuuuuu! what am I dooing here?
Hold on to what you have
hold on to life
hold on to friends
hold on to family
hold your teddy bear
hold your breath
dont hold you breath
dont hold out for what you dont know
dont hold on to something silly
dont hold too tight
fuck why does it say hold again hold yer dick hold it gently hold on close like u ridin in a bentley even more importantly
my bitch ass math teacher was ms. mentley.
hold me, hold on, hold on for dear life. put a hold on that library book, please. fire in the hole(d?). steve holt! as much as i try you will always be the one who holds me when i can’t manage on my own.
hold . holding hands. holding. this is weird. theres a green bar. chartreuse actually. hold is in mauve. turing orange. reddddddddddddddddddddddd. t
hold on to your love hold on to what you need ooo oooo i got what you want ooo ooo i got what you need sorry i have a song stuck on my head i cant focus on one word for 60 seconds without stopping to think my brain is too slow ummmm hold hands hold stuff hold people hold football babababa idk what to say about hold…….
lonely.
hold on to your dreams.
hold on to your notions about reality.
hold on to your innermost thoughts.
hold on to your youth.
hold on to your originality.
hold on.
hold me into your arms and let them sink through like worms floating through the cold dirt feeling into between the words you want to say and find the spot that means the most to you as you go deeper breathe into what will make the most of what it means to you
i hold on to a lot of things that i keep dear for awhever reason and don’t let them go, im not sure why, i don’t get why i do the things that i do but for whatever reason i do them. i hold on to things and now im trying to think about what im gonna write but i have to keep writing without thinking but right now that’s not going so well because im trying to think but my fingers keep moving and fuck, i don’t fucking know what the fuck am i gonna do and shit i got a bunch of laundry and now im jst not even talking about the topic at hand or the word it told me to write about
Hold. Withholding how you feel about the greatest moment of your short life that you can recall. That one moment that changed everything. That single second that you compare every other good time you have to. This is about that sliver in time that you feel has changed your life for nothing but the better. The one moment that you meant your happy moment is meant for you and you realize why. Nothing else is more important.
Hold this. Fold this. the recipe of happiness and love isn’t about nurturing anymore; its about the craft. Its not a game anymore, its an occupation. Its not a place or thing anymore, its an art, a finale, a coup de grace of all we are.
I wonder if she knows that you wish it was me you were holding at night.
hold me my love god i miss you you’re too far away. how could you leave me? please please i know i’m not good enough i know you don’t think so but i’m terrified you’re beginning to realize that and all i know is that i miss you holding me more than anything.
Hold..
Hold..
Hold onto what you can because..
You never know what you will end up with…
Hold..
Hold..
Hold on.
I let go..
I thought you would come back..
I thought wrong..
Hold on..
hold on to me. that’s what i think of. there’s no place safer than in your arms.
Hold on. Hold me. Hold up. What’s the hold up? Hold up, it’s a stick up. You can’t hold it; I can’t hold it. you have to hold on. You have to hold out. Holden Caulfield. It’s always about Catcher in the Rye.
She held me tightly, as I dangled above the abyss. I looked below me, my breathing fast, my pulse faster, my heartbeat going to quickly I thought my heart would burst out of my chest and fall to join the various rocks, pebbles and boulders, already fallen, lying treacherously at the bottom of the ravine. I looked up at her, my best friend, and saw a flash in her eyes. She refused to look at me, and I could see, mostly from the way she was holding herself, and the trembling of her fingers, that she was about to do the unthinkable. She was about to let go.
I wanted to hold onto her forever. I wanted to feel her in my arms, I wanted to feel her warmth eternall. I wanted to carry her happiness inside of me. But I had to go and leaving her there on that deserted train station in the freezing cold night was the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do.
on. keep holding on. love conquers all. it will never end. never give in. hope lives on. love lives on. keep trying. hold the gates. hold firm. stand strong. I love you. you can’t do it. just hold on. don’t give up. they can never make you what you don’t let them. you control your own destiny. don’t give in. give out. don’t fight it. just stay strong. you know you can do it.
I don’t want to wait for you anymore. Please put me on a real line and speak up.
I like to hear your voice.
i miss my friends holding me. but i feel like i am holding my self together here, and i am doing pretty well. my mothers hold makes me feel safe. but i feel safe holding myself. i think i have a grip on life. but not as nearly as i should have it with my friends. warmth. i guess is what i feel with holding. but not holding back…
comfort and feature
beauty
I held the glass that held the whiskey that held the thoughts that held the girl. She was doing shots with some regulars and I sat perched at the end of the bar, hoping I could hold her eyes for just a second. For any length of time.