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Zywa Jun 27
My heart, aimlessly

drifting in the foggy gloam --


is dreaming of love.
Poem "The city sneaks through foggy twilight", in the novel "Een tevreden lach" ("A happy smile", 1965, A. Burnier)

Collection "Loves Tricks Gains Pains in the 60s and 70s"
Zywa Jun 27
The city reflects

my dream of love: weathered grey --


from all the waiting.
Poem "The city sneaks through foggy twilight", in the novel "Een tevreden lach" ("A happy smile", 1965, A. Burnier)

Collection "Loves Tricks Gains Pains in the 60s and 70s"
GENIE Feb 2020
I have resisted love
To the point of immortality
Now my defences dissolve
I found love,
I found mortality
Though I enjoyed the cold
Of immortality
I found a longing for mortality
Though all it promises is hurt,
I'm longing for love
Lovehurts
Syddy Raye Mar 2014
I wasn't kidding when I said you were cute.
I wasn't joking when I said I love you.
I was serious when I gave you the note.
I was eager to post on your Facebook wall.

I even know your birthday.
I know your number.
I know where you live.
I'm your sister's best friend.

I'm not a creep.
I'm not a stalker.
I'm not a ******.
I'm not going to hurt you.

I love you.
I want you.
I need you.
I see you everyday, but you never see me...



I love you.
This was about a crush of mine in my eighth grade year.

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