Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
 May 2013 fragile
Khadx Narrazid
I miss your eyes
I miss your lips
I miss your touch
Your soft caress

I miss your hugs
I miss your scent
I miss the days
Your every breath

I miss your hands
When they’re in mine
I miss your stare
Even just your glance

I miss the way you say my name
How you let me win in every game
The way your hair flows in the wind
How I wished the day won’t ever end

I miss the way you look me in the eyes
How you made me feel with just a single “Hi”
How you changed my mood with a single smile
I miss the old days but you were never mine
 May 2013 fragile
Cody Spang
The moment you met her you knew she was the one,
finally, the perfect one you thought didn't exist.
You talk, get to know each other,
you trust each other more than anyone in the world.
You are happy together... or so it seems...
You show her undying love and affection,
doing everything you can to impress her
and make her feel wanted and loved.
She is the most important part of your life,
always on your mind.

Then you begin to wonder....
Does she love you as much as you love her?
Sometimes it doesn't feel like it.
You hardly ever hear from her,
maybe once a day.
She says she is just watching TV...
but she takes so long to reply.
You feel unimportant to her,
your mind is trying to convince you to let her go,
but your heart won't let you.
Then, right as you are about to give up,
she says those three magic words...

I love you.

You know you love her,
you can't just give up.
She is one of a kind,
the only one for you,
everything about her is perfect....
If only she felt the same way about you....

The uncertainty returns.
She is such a nice girl,
she would stay with you just so she didn't break your heart.
You begin to wonder if it was all a lie...
Once again, your mind tells you to just let her go,
but your heart knows you won't find anyone that understands you like she does.
Soon, your mind takes control of your heart,
and, right as you are about to give up,
she sends you the cutest text.

You start to remember all the good times,
the bad times too,
you were always there for her,
and she was always there for you.
You look at all the gifts, old messages, drawings, and pictures,
and a tear runs down your face.

You text her the three magic words.

I love you.

Hours later, still no response...
your mind begins to lose hope again...
and the cycle continues...
 May 2013 fragile
E B
You: 3; Me: 2
 May 2013 fragile
E B
Today you came back.
Just like old times,
you said with a smile.

Seeing you across the table
the way you used to be,
I was forced to remember
that at that table, you and I
used to share glances and hugs
and smiles and stolen moments.

I was forced to remember the way
it rained on that very first day back at the
start of January and we were forced
to stand because the tables were all wet.

I was forced to remember how you'd
held me in your arms and wouldn't let go
and I was forced to remember how I really
didn't want you to at all.

I was forced to remember how we were
everybody's ever after, everybody's meant to be
and nobody's disappointment except our own.

And then I was forced to acknowledge the words
that have been hanging on the tip of my tongue.
All this time I've thought of saying them, but then you
would know the truth and I couldn't let that happen.

All this time I've wanted to say,
I miss him being here, with us
laughing and joking, sharing his smile
and his music and his dreams.
I miss him being here, making things
interesting, amusing us all and me
especially.


And I contemplated telling someone
but I feared you would find out.

I'm glad you came back for today.
I hope you don't leave again too soon.
And for making me admit this,
I guess this round goes to you.



You know you guys love me,
you said smiling.
Sometimes, I said sarcastically.
Sometimes, you repeated with a smile.
Still keeping score. The other "You; Me" poems are in my poems list :).
 May 2013 fragile
R
We're different.
 May 2013 fragile
R
Seeing you is
Different now.
I can imagine
Tears rolling
D
   O
      W
          N
Your rosy cheeks
And
You pushing back your
Gelled hair frantically.
You're scared;
Not for yourself
But for me.
You're scared
Because you care about
Me.

You hate seeing your
Little girl so
Fragile;
So broken.

You've only known
Her as strong,
Independent,
And kind.
She only cries cause
She's emotionally
Unbalanced
But
The real reason is that
She fights her
Demons
And nobody knows.
Not sure if about my dad or about mike.
 Apr 2013 fragile
R
Universe=You
 Apr 2013 fragile
R
Will you let me
Hold you?
Not just you,
But your world,
Your universe;
I'd like to see it
In my hands,
In my arms,
Open...
Wide.
Open for you to be my
World,
My universe.
Next page