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Ladslao May 2020
I remember the way I truly felt.
I remember the first time we met,
I knew I never had a chance with you,
I remember looking into your eyes,
I saw the love and happiness in your soul,
I remember the way I truly felt.
I remember waking up each day thinking I got to see you,
I always knew there was something special about you,
I remember when we first started to talk,
I never wanted to quit,
I remember the way I truly felt.
I remember looking past your beauty to who you truly are,
I started to get a funny feeling in my lower stomach,
I remember having a dream about you,
I knew that you didn't feel the same way back,
I remember the way I truly felt.
I remember when we started to become close,
I always liked you deep down in my heart,
I remember you telling me you felt the same way back,
I never could have been happier,
I remember the way I truly felt.
I remember asking you to come and  see you,
I wasn't sure how things would go,
I remember holding your hand for the first time,
I knew then I wanted you and no other girl,
I remember the way I truly felt.
I remember standing close to you talking,
I wished we could have more time to do it again,
I remember taking your hand in mine and getting close to you,
I didn't know what to say and didn't know how I felt,
I remember the way I truly felt.
I remember thinking what it would be like to lose you,
I didn't know what to do,
I remember hearing you like me so much,
I couldn't imagine my life with out you,
This is the way I truly feel about u
I fell for her before I even knew her, this is for you my love
Mrs Anybody Mar 2020
why
do i
always
fall for
the taken ones?
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Carolina Feb 2020
I finally got to sleep,
Only to keep waking up.

Searching and feeling,
Only looking for your touch.

All I found,
Was an empty bed and a cold pillow.

Baby you've stolen my heart,
You've taken all of me.

Please don't break me,
Only help to make me.

You're all I want.
All I need.

You are the reason for my heart to beat.
Amanda Kay Burke Dec 2019
A true friend
What I thought you were
You pretended to be
Was blind to your dark side
Too long for me to see

Not all are *******
Most of them girls are the same
Some girls turn out different
Treat like a proper dame

Taken
I thought that you were one of those
Believed we were queens
You left that royal treatment
Somewhere in our teens
I cannot form an elegant line lately. Ugh.
دema flutter Dec 2019
im not going
to compete
for someone
who is not mine,
that is not the
game for me.
Anita Dec 2019
Have you seen my brain today?

     I woke up and it was just gone. I'm wondering if those crafty gnomes didn't sneak off and haul it away.

            Oh, what a dilemma. I simply don't know what I would do without my brain. How can I think or fasten my shoes, or lick jewels off shelters or watch beetles go passing by?

            How can I compose or sing?
    How can I burn fire with my eyes or watch liquid turn to ice or plants thrive?

             But wait, I can achieve all of those things. My brain hasn't gone missing at all. It's been in my head this whole time
I've lost my brain
Angela Rose Nov 2019
I am so tired of pretending I don't dream about you
I am so done with telling people I don't miss you day by day
and I am so exhausted with imagining you gave a **** about any of this.
Poetic T Sep 2019
You were  bright-eyed like a flouriest
                     angel lighting up the streets.


But they can be dimming.


            Night has away of draining
                                                  beauty

into void less shadows.

I once saw stars in your eyes,
          now all I see is the space

in-between.

Flowers blossoming,
            spring breezes
            were your words to me.

I found you clipped,
           dead eclipses vacant within you.


It doesn't matter how bright you shine,
                               the city may outshine

                                                  you.

And what was always able to rise,
               set with the demise of light.


They found you extinguished,
       in a shallow grave of regret.

Cities have a way of collecting
             the wishes upon stars,

and dousing them out in to
nothingness
            but silence.


I wish upon a star, but all stars die...
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