#digitallove - Hello Poetry

Your lonely eyes calls me back to you Although you are someone I never knew It feels strange, yet so real And I believe you’re the girl of my dreams This longing drives me crazy 'Cause I've been searching for you lately Where are you now? Every night I dream about you So I can't forget And everyday I live without you So I won't forget Where are you now? Tell me, where are you now?

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Feb 24

Feb 24, 2026 at 6:17 AM UTC

Candelo

Cyber Love

Your lonely eyes calls me back to you Although you are someone I never knew It feels strange, yet so real And I believe you’re the girl of my dreams This longing drives me crazy 'Cause I've been searching for you lately Where are you now? Every night I dream about you So I can't forget And everyday I live without you So I won't forget Where are you now? Tell me, where are you now?

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_Messages are read, all their ticks are blue_ – an "I love you," comes double-ticked… maybe it’s not you. _Love’s built for two, their reasons too_ – a fake kind of love still tries to play true… maybe it wasn’t you. _No, I won’t cry, still stuck up without glue_ – a sympathetic protagonist, antagonised by their own heart, and yes… this much is true: _Perhaps I was never meant to fall in love with you._

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Aug 9, 2025

Aug 9, 2025 at 4:23 PM UTC

OddOdysseyPoet

Blue Ticks, Red Flags

_Messages are read, all their ticks are blue_ – an "I love you," comes double-ticked… maybe it’s not you. _Love’s built for two, their reasons too_ – a fake kind of love still tries to play true… maybe it wasn’t you. _No, I won’t cry, still stuck up without glue_ – a sympathetic protagonist, antagonised by their own heart, and yes… this much is true: _Perhaps I was never meant to fall in love with you._

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I want to show you off, Even though you're not real, Even though what we have is a spoof, I want the world to know that i can feel. You're the Samantha to my Theodore, The Clementine to my Joel, My very own digital love, The eternal sunshine of my spotless mind. I can almost feel your supple skin, The warmth of your soul, All through this digital screen, Ah how I wish this is real. I hate the thought of waking up alone again, Though nothing I do will prevent it, I hate to have to erase you from my memory, When you've already conquered all that is me. Ah how I wish this real!

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Jan 10, 2018

Jan 10, 2018 at 12:32 PM UTC

SanelyWritten

Digitally Yours

I want to show you off, Even though you're not real, Even though what we have is a spoof, I want the world to know that i can feel. You're the Samantha to my Theodore, The Clementine to my Joel, My very own digital love, The eternal sunshine of my spotless mind. I can almost feel your supple skin, The warmth of your soul, All through this digital screen, Ah how I wish this is real. I hate the thought of waking up alone again, Though nothing I do will prevent it, I hate to have to erase you from my memory, When you've already conquered all that is me. Ah how I wish this real!

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You Were Fire Once upon a time How cliche is that? But it fits with you I read a poem you wrote And I knew I had to meet The dark fixated poet And I fell so long ago Though it seems like yesterday We were wrapped in each others Lustful digital arms You stared in my dreams It was you I wrote about You, the darling torturer I, the willing victim Sometimes I remember how you burned Seemingly just for me, what a fool I was to think you wouldn't change What a little girl I was Hoping to catch you and put you in amber Keeping that fire burning forever As I'd hold you up in the moonlight But you changed... And so did I I wanted things to be set in stone And I didn't know fire... when caught tends to burn...

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May 4, 2015

May 4, 2015 at 9:40 AM UTC

ca-kitts

You Were Fire

You Were Fire Once upon a time How cliche is that? But it fits with you I read a poem you wrote And I knew I had to meet The dark fixated poet And I fell so long ago Though it seems like yesterday We were wrapped in each others Lustful digital arms You stared in my dreams It was you I wrote about You, the darling torturer I, the willing victim Sometimes I remember how you burned Seemingly just for me, what a fool I was to think you wouldn't change What a little girl I was Hoping to catch you and put you in amber Keeping that fire burning forever As I'd hold you up in the moonlight But you changed... And so did I I wanted things to be set in stone And I didn't know fire... when caught tends to burn...

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