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Angge Dec 2015
Of thinking of you
Of dreaming about us
Of wishing there was an "us"
Cat Fiske Dec 2015
I feel as if you have passed away,
gone away and won't come back to stay,

Like the rain that is scared to cry,
I have done all I can,

I have Tried,

So I sit each day outside
waiting for you to come back to me,

like the rain,
I stand over closed flowers,

I cry out for you,

as tears drip off my face,
rolling on unopened  petals,

as they take the rain's place,
unopened petals open up like new,

and I can only wish they were you,

but they are not,
moving away my crying eyes from now open petals,

but neither you nor the rain,
come back in time,

as I and the flowers rot.
about losing someone you care about.
Ayeshah Nov 2015
I never known  what  you speak of


I've not obtained

what it is to sustain

a meaningful relationship


Seems I'm destiny to be alone forever


I've not grasped what it is to allow someone

to just be who they are


all I can see is my own imperfection in them


wanting them to be better

and
throw a fit when their so inadequate


more so

I'm the one whose lacking

and
fear changing


just in case they wont approve

I don't ask for validation

since
I validate myself


Isn't it still important

if we're reflections

of

  our love and relationship?


I've not yet understood this concept


since

I'm so used to doing it always on my own


with or with you.



More so with out then with...



Few have tried to show me


teach me


yet I've ran fearful of what COULD be

TOO scared afraid

I just cant be  hurt again

but no one understand that

Closed off from love so long


I've forgotten what its like

and

when I've had it


I've not known if it were real or fake.


Too many times

I've been lead to believe in the illusion

of love when it wasn't even true

How do you condemn me


when  

you've participated

in my demise to began with?



He told me we'd never part.

He too told me I was his heart.

This one said I was his only.

Another said he'd never leave me lonely!!!



Yet they've all left

weather I made it so or on their own

Too many times

I listen to a lie

yet I'm to blame

Somehow unbeknownst to me

its all ALWAYS my fault.


Til death do us part

was me dying each time he cheated

or how about them beating

I should stop blaming

and

take responsibilities for myself

for my actions

it's always someone else's fault

that

I'm how I am

but truth is it really has been

yet at my age shouldn't

I have to face facts....


I need to love me

give to me all they're unfulfilled promise's

left me longing craving needing and wanting.


Fix my own broken soul

I want to


I don't even know how


I lack the ability to move on


past the hurt

which consumes me

and yet

I want a

Meaningful Relationship*



Always Me Ayeshah ™ ®
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I'm 38 and still can't seem to get this love thing right, best I stay alone! maybe but I wish pray and hope there is someone for me, seems for my exes they've found true love so *** is wrong with me>???!!! guess I'll figure it out one day before I'm gone. or iI'l go without ever knowing !
I know you would have never been my home,

But at least I would have liked to haved tried....
A.C.
Noah Stowe Nov 2015
Crying,
I sit alone again
Wishing for you to return.
Ignatius Hosiana Nov 2015
If only there were 1000 letters in the Alphabet
I wouldn't fail to find 5 to explain my affection for you I bet
winter Nov 2015
How, do I love thee?

Why, nothing more and nothing less than the cool winters eve.

Nothing less than the sunset colored leaves that hath lied on the newly forsaken ground.

Nothing more than the perfect blue sky that hath yet to call hither the waning clouds of storm.

And yet; thou ask again; how do I love thee?

And this time, I freely answer, words soft in a forgotten mouth,

‘I love thee as I love a strong spring day and an easy winters' morn.

I love thee as though thee art the rarest thing in the world.’
inspired by Shakespeare, written by someone who has never been in love.
PS Oct 2015
I wish that I was going to Venice to be with you.
So I could stop wishing I was going to Paris to be with him.
Hunter Gage Oct 2015
She Doesn't know how I feel about her,
Her smile, her laugh, her eyes
it all blows me away
When I look at her,
it leaves me in awe on how one human being,
can be so mesmerizing
taking me and engulfing me
into a moment of beauty and wonder

She Doesn't know I sneek peeks at her
just to see her bright smile,
She Doesn’t know I adore her
from the way she crinkles her nose
to the way she laughs at stupid little things
She Doesn't know I thank god for her presence every day
because every little thing she does brightens up my day
She Doesn't know she's part of the reason I enjoy life so much
She Doesn't know I think about her when i'm alone and gloomy
She Doesn’t know the reason behind my smile,
when I look at her
She Doesn't know I constantly sit and think
aspiring to find
someone as amazing as her to call my own
She Doesn’t know how i feel about her,


…….simply because I can't find a way to tell her
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