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Awnaeji 2d
You told me once,
“Do not give up on love...
it will find you,
the truest love.”

But when I look into your eyes,
I see it there
you, the love I cannot have.

If only you knew the mask I wear,
how I’ve been breaking in silence,
at my lowest,
still hoping
that it would be you
who finds me in love.
This poem is my quiet confession—a truth I never said out loud. It’s about being told to trust love, to wait for it, yet realizing the love I was asked to wait for was already standing right in front of me.

It’s the ache of seeing him, the one I cannot have, while hiding behind a mask of strength. It’s the longing to be found, to be chosen, even while breaking in silence.
Awnaeji Jun 18
Yes, I’ve grown feelings deep and true,
But I know they don’t live in you.
So I keep quiet, day by day
Not for fear, but in this way

Not silence born from lack of might,
But out of love, and what feels right.
I will not speak unless you ask,
To guard your peace that is my task.

I will not press, nor force, nor chase,
Nor let these words disturb your space.
If truth would make you slip away,
Then in my heart, those words will stay.

I love you more than just to claim,
I value you beyond a name.
This poem is about quiet, selfless love. It explores the inner conflict of someone who has developed deep feelings but chooses silence out of respect and care. The poem reveals the strength it takes to hold back a confession not out of fear, but out of a desire to protect the other person's peace. It's a gentle tribute to love that values presence over possession, and connection over confession.
Awnaeji Jun 23
I wanted to speak to say I already know
But fear held tight and I couldn't let it show
Afraid to disappoint I stayed in the shade
While time slipped by and memories decayed.

The color in your eyes I try to recall
But even that now begins to fall
I whispered to silence, What made you stray?
Was it my fault you turned away?

I stood still hoping you'd turn around
Longing for footsteps yet hearing no sound
Waiting to be saved heart open wide
But you ran and I stayed left behind

Now I see clearly the truth in the change
You're not the same and I've grown estranged
I waited for you in dusk and in storm
But I’ve changed too I don’t wait anymore.
A reflective poem about loving in silence, waiting in vain, and finally choosing to let go. It traces the journey from fear and longing to the quiet strength of moving on.
Awnaeji Jun 23
I fell in love with all you are
Not just the light but every scar
The quiet truths you couldn’t share
I saw them still I deeply cared.

Your heart spoke softly though lips stayed still
A gentle pull I couldn’t will
You hid a part afraid I’d flee
But even then you had all of me.

Trust me when I say it’s true
I’ve loved you long before I knew
Before the world before the name
My love for you still burned the same.

And if your secret held you tight
I held you closer through the night
Because real love, it sees right through
And I was always seeing you.
I want this poem to speaks of quiet devotion, seeing through silence, and choosing love even when the truth is hidden. Dear I knew, even if you couldn’t say it. And still truly I loved you. All of you. The hidden parts, the fear, the truth. You never had to hide from me. I wish you knew.
Awnaeji Aug 18
I smile.
Too steady. Too still.
Inside...
thunder clawing at my ribs.

You laugh with her.
Sweet. Too sweet.
Not mine.
I go quiet.

Ghost in the corner.
Hands folded—burning.
The words rise—
I want that. For me. Only me.

But I choke.
And silence wins.
Again.
A silent lover—someone consumed by unspoken desire, jealousy, and aching restraint. They want to claim the person they love, but fear, pride, or circumstance chains their voice.
Awnaeji Aug 18
A decade
and still,
I keep you.

A locked chest.
A river with no mouth.
A flame in the dark,
burning only me.

Beautiful
yes.
Painful
always.

Petals fall.
Seasons pass.
I never speak.

and I fall.
Bittersweet attachment – sweet because of how much you feel, bitter because it remains hidden.
Awnaeji 2d
I saw you
and the day began to glow,
heavy clouds broke open,
pouring sunlight into my soul.

Each time our eyes meet,
I am lifted into a fleeting sky,
where time drifts softly,
and even the wind learns to sigh.

Dear one, I confess
I think I’ve fallen,
and now I dare to cradle
this tender warmth,
once frozen in me,
now awakened by you.

A fire that will not wither,
A light that will not fade,
you are the sun within my sky,
the forever my heart has made.
The poem is about how love can feel like a sudden dawn after a long night. Like meeting this person didn’t just brighten their day—it revived their spirit, turning something frozen into something alive, radiant, and enduring.

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