When you hurt someone you love all the mind can think about is that you want to hurt too in hopes that it’ll take away their pain.
i touched your soul
and scribbled my name on it
love, you’ll never get lost again
You asked me why I like you
But I didn’t want to tell
Some of my reasons are cheesy...
But here is why I fell

I love the way your lips curve
When I make you smile
It makes me want to pull you close
And kiss you for awhile

I love the way your eyes twinkle
When you talk about things you love
I truely believe
You are a gift from above

I love that you are compassionate
You have such a big heart
That was the first thing I noticed
Right from the start

I love the way it feels
When you hold me tight
I finally feel safe
Like I could sleep through the night

I love that you don’t judge me
For my less than perfect self
That is more attractive
Than any amount of wealth

There are so many more reasons
But I’ll start with just this few
Maybe someday
I’ll give this poem to you

:)
lately iv’e been thinking about me. and what’s best for me. all my life i feel as though i was holding myself back. to whoever reading, if you knew me personally you wouldn’t believe that at all. my personality is curious and daring, always wanting to do exactly the opposite of what i’m told and to try new things for the experience. but i know me better than anyone else. and i’m so extatic to say that i finally feel like i’m growing in the right direction. i try to do good in school hoping one day i’ll be successful and happy, and to make my Dad proud. iv’e finally experienced love. the real kind. i know how it feels now to have a person feel like home. it feels so good to be able to see a future with the one you fell in love with, and for them to feel the same way. im growing up. and as i’m doing that i hope that the people who said they will always be there were serious. and that they mean it when they say they’re happy for me. because when they peak like me, my happiness for them will be never ending. and i’ll always be there for them when they get back.
i asked him when he knew he was in love with me
he said
the first time i realized that you were beautiful, was the first time i met you, you were so nice to me
the first time i knew i liked you was when i was in your backseat and you were in the front seat driving and i hugged you from behind
the first time i knew i was in love with you was when i was in the passenger seat and looked at you while you were driving
he didn’t ask me anything back
but if he did i would say
i knew you were the one when i looked in my rearview mirror and saw you talking about how my ex should of never treated me how he did and that i deserved better
i knew i loved you when we were laying on your bed after a long day at school and you said that i was so pretty and that you could stare at me forever
i would be lying if i said i didn’t fall into love with you because i do. i truly do.
  Aug 8 Jessica A Tomovcsik
JAC
Seeing you
makes me
miss you
more.
A cyclical poem, one of my all-time favourites.
When him and I are together
A piece is missing
All because of a careless act that meant nothing
That benefitted no body
A worthless mistake
I’m sorry
It breaks my heart to see you broken
Because you feel that way because of me
I’ll never forgive myself
I don’t know if you will either
But all I can do is hope you do
I am in love with you
So deeply
Entirely
In love with you
And I can not fathom
How selfish I feel for taking that feeling for granted
I once said that I would never love again
I was in a dark place
One that I never thought I was going to get out of
And then I met you
You’re the light to my darkness
And I need you
I miss you all the time
Even if you’re right in front of me
Because I know
You aren’t fully there anymore
And I hope one day
You can be whole again
We can be whole again
Because if you saying you love me still is true
That’s real love
The kind that never is fully broken
- These Things Take Time
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