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Sonu kumar Jan 17
If       you     got       the     one     you     loved
You will never understand the beauty of love
When you will understand love you will fall in love
Johnny walker Nov 2018
Lost In space an emptiness
of feeling lost a vague staring
at times Into nothing almost
thinking of nothing suppose
one would call this day

To me  more like a new
freedom from lives pressures
momentarily escaping reality
where I concentrate on my
new found loneliness try to
come terms with it

This empty feeling of total lost
the space I creep In to hide from
the world that at times do not
want to be Involved

A space that separates what I've
lost to what I no longer want to
take part In my own special
space my safe haven to where
I dream of a place I was once
so much a part of with my
true love Helen
I hide from the world In my secret hiding place
casey Apr 2018
I laugh when you say
I can't feel this way
I feel

you are mad when I say
you can't think this way
you think
Nxkip Aug 2017
It like I'm under the sea,
Can't breath, can't swim,
I fall deep and deeper,
It like the big waves swash my body again and again,
and it looks like these won't stop...
its all my feeling when i write this poem....
Desire rod Aug 2016
It's only a poem right ?
simple and complex words...
nothing else right ?
oh how I wish you werent wrong
it's more then that more then you will ever know
it's a moment a captured feeling either bliss or drenched in hurtfulness
somehow the brain made its pick letters put together
Hoping to release every bit of ourselves in it
What did you do?
What did you get yourself into?
Why did you do it?
The crew pushed you threw it.
Now you're hurt.
The same hurt on you to blurt,
That you're in trouble
A hurt that lasts a time that's double.
I do not all the rise to duplications of my writings, photography, or personal information
Heartbreak Motel Apr 2015
We were in the same room.
Full of people,
But I had the impression that we were alone.

Your eyes was on me and mine on you.
I felt this desire growing in me.

I wore this blouse, the one that you adored.
And in a daydream,
I remembered the number of times that you undressed me.

Then I came back to earth,
Telling me that everything was over.

But if everything is over,
why I still feel your perfume on me?
Why your voice is still in my head?

I want you and I crave you so much,
Even more by remembering what we had.

We were in same rooms,
But nothing was as before.
Your eyes was on me and mine on you.
But in your look, everything was cold.

We were in the same room, full of people,
and i looked away from you.

— The End —