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jg Sep 2015
I'm in love with every little piece of you ...I'm in love with your smile, your dimples and the sound of your laugh that warms me up in ways a cozy blanket couldn't, with all your imperfections, and with the work of art you simply are. I'm in love with your silly jokes that never fail to make me laugh and how you sometimes make my cheeks hurt from smiling too hard and with your sleepy voice and your cute sleepy kisses when you've just woken up from a nice nap, I'm even in love with the way you fall asleep, I love how you look; so unaware of how peaceful and beautiful you look, I love to admire your raw beauty in your most delicate and fragile state.  
I'm in love with your lips and I envy the cup of coffee or hot chocolate (cause you like both) that gets to kiss them every cold and beautiful morning and they're the only ones I want to feel against mine when I wake up at 3 am searching for comfort by someone who isn't myself.
I'm crazy about the way you look at me and the way you make me feel things that are just so indescribable, with the way you make me happy in a way no one else can because there isn't better place in the world than by your side, or even better, in your arms.
I'm in love with the fact that you've become my home... my safe comfortable and lovely home; the only place I'd like to arrive over and over again after a long exhausting trip.
I'm in love with the perfect sound of your voice that could even calm the oceans, I'm in love with when you hold my hands and how sometimes they get extra sweaty but I don't even mind because there's no other hands I'd rather hold, I'm in love with every inch of your skin, all of the small details; each and every birthmark that kind of look like stars in a mesmerizing landscape, and with all your insecurities, all your flaws and with the fact that you don't know how beautiful you are. Honestly I can't think of one thing about you I don't like because I could look at you even for a slight minute and I'd still find a hundred things I love about you and with each minute I spend with you I fall more deeply in love with you.
I'm in love with your mind, your thoughts, and your soul. I'm completely, utterly and entirely in love with all the little atoms that conform your beautiful self.
For you Honey, still and always.
I fell in love with you
And I fell hard
It wasn't easy falling
I got bruises and scratches
And you left me to bleed with tears in my eyes
You looked me in the face and told me you loved me
As you walked away
Chan Dy Nov 2015
Loving you feels like seeing a rainbow after the rain. When you know the storm is over and you gaze at you window and your heart skips a beat seeing that arc with seven colors as you get excited with the idea that a *** of gold is waiting on the other side, waiting for you to claim her.

And then I saw your smile. Maybe not in person, maybe in my dream, or maybe inside my imagination. I swear it's all that I see.

I know in that moment, I have found my kind of *** of gold and I couldn't imagine myself reaching for another rainbow. I just wish you will never fade away.

For I won't ever love another.
G Nov 2015
I had a dream about you last night
I woke up crying because I knew it wasn't true.

I was with you and you laid down next to me,
And I felt an overwhelming calmness

I knew it couldn't be true
You will never love me as much as I love you.

I had a dream about you last night
I woke up even more in love with you than before.
I want you so bad.
Kristie Aragon Nov 2015
She loved sunsets, she had told him.
So he took her hand
and led her to a mountaintop.
There they stood side by side,
basking in the soft warm light of the setting sun.
She watched,
enchanted at the beauty of it all.
"I have never seen anything so beautiful,"
she said,
her eyes sparkling
and changing color with the light.
He turned and looked at her,
watched her
the way she watched the sun,
and then said,
"Neither have I."
Janine Jacobs Nov 2015
I must confess
I fear to love entirely
and the inevitable
pain and misery it brings

perhaps my gypsy heart
was too often left out in the rain
and now, incapable to love

I hope I will find a heart
to occupy
the dusty hallow space
where mine use to be

for I fear in the end
when death comes knocking
I never got to tell
my one true love story
V Oct 2015
***
I want to make you feel
what I feel when I am listening
to love songs.

I don't want to be
your first love
I just want to be the last one.

I want to make you see
your own heart.

I don't want to only
hear your problems,
I want to listen and be your support.

I am here.

You have my words,
all my words.

*Love,
V.
Lost Oct 2015
Time,
Slipping.
Memories,
Fading.
Distance,
Lengthening.
Hearts,
Break­ing.
Torn
Apart,
Without
Warning.
Not
A
Whisper
Or
Sound
From
Either
End.
"I love you"'s
Lost
Into
Empty
Space.
What's more tragically beautiful?
Falling in love,
                  or
         Falling out of it?
Sam Luna Oct 2015
You're the sunshine that peaks through my curtains in the morning
The sound of the birds chirping on my windowpane
The first cold breeze I feel after a long run

You're the star that never leaves the night sky
The sound of the leaves in the wind
The silhouette of the trees at night

You're the voice I want to hear last
The face I want to see in my dreams
The hand I want to hold in my sleep

You're the beauty in every imperfection
The flaw in every decision
The balance in good and bad

You're everything I've ever asked for. ❤️
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