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The temple that we laid down
in our past is in ruins,
the goddess has evanesced,
I lay flowers at the feet
of our devotion,
I still pray, with silent hope
that you’ll come back
So we can rebuild
this religion,
that was
You and I.
lonleyflowerx Dec 2016
I tried to lose you
when his laugh sounded like yours
and my mind pictured your face on his
I closed my eyes
And submerged my body under the water
To wash you clean off of me
Here, all the earths’ sounds disappeared
Here, I could no longer see
But you, you were still there
The sound of your voice and the image of your face
Washed over me like the water I was beneath
I tried to lose you
but I’m drowning
Drowning in the memory of you
Nicole Bataclan Dec 2016
Is it nostalgia,
Habit or that little culprit

The awakening
Once more
The heart dropped
As if you were never gone

We ignore the signs
That tear us apart
Though history taught us
We are not enough

Love with you,
In perpetuity, and never sure
I can without
But I would rather not.
That Random Guy Dec 2016
I
ALWAYS
WANTED
HER
TO
BE
STRONG
AND
SHE
BECAME
STRONG
ENOUGH
TO
­LEAVE
ME
leave me, I think that was better for you not me.
Eliza Lindsey Nov 2016
The sharp stinging of the pain. The pain of heartbreak, loneliness, and loss. I mourn the death of you, my friend. I shall be brave as you were. I shall not shed tears of sadness but tears of joy. You are in a far better place than even imaginable. You may have gone, with the wind on an autumn day but my love for you will never leave, never parish. For me and you have a bond that shall be forever unbroken. This my friend is a bittersweet blend of love and loss. For my love for you will never be lost.
Isabelle Nov 2016
How dare you to comeback just when I decided to forget you?
Just like that?? Gawd. I've been trying to get you off my system for almost 3 months. I thought I was starting to get over you, but no, you got me confused again. Somewhere in the bottom of my hypothalamus, I know, it wants you to comeback. And somewhere deep in my subconsciousness, if asked if I want you back, I found myself answering yes... I hate you for what you have done to me, yet I still love you..
Joshua Sisler Oct 2016
I drink my coffee black.
I hate it.
But thats how you drink it.
Always reminds me of that time in the coffee shop,
too nervous to ask for cream or sugar,
so I drank it anyways,
your presence made it tolerable.
Now that black coffee is all I have left,
and my days are spent with your eyes peering out of my cup.
Anshita Mehrotra Aug 2016
This goodbye between us has begun to sound like
a string of
hello's,
ill be back's,
i miss you's and
I will always love you's.
Goodbye has no meaning.
None at all.
Goodbye?
Okay, lets say
'goodbye'
for a few more decades

a.m
you said goodbye and i kept saying hello.
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