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Apr 1
Apr 1, 2026 at 10:43 AM UTC
I don’t think I've ever seen something so bright,
His eyes twinkle even at night.
The eyes I fell in love with;
Yet I’ll never see them again.
So to the young girl who swore he was the one;
Watch out because your time is almost done.
Hug him a bit tighter, whisper more sweet nothings in his ear;
Before you know it he will disappear.
You’ll be alone and hurt, praying for it to stop,
Constantly begging for him back.
I wish I could say it gets easier or that we move on;
But that isn’t true.
We hurt, we yearn for his touch when times get bad.
But we will always be glad.
Glad that the worst hurt is over, even if the pain never ended.
Sep 22, 2025
Sep 22, 2025 at 9:30 AM UTC
You take my breath away, but not the feeling of astonishment and awe
You take my breath away in the feeling of where my breathing is suddenly gone
Somehow you've become the very thing that grounds me yet also uproots me
You are the north star guiding me through a chaotic sea and you are the waves that bring me 6 feet under
My unpredictability and impulsivity has pushed you away like others, but unlike them, you are the only one I crawl back to
My sporadic mood swings and late night texts of I'm sorry and we're done shouldn't be something you have gotten used to
My please forgive me's, yet I don't deserve your forgiveness
The thing we both latch on to, or maybe its just me, is the link we used to share
We used to love each other, platonically or romantically, that's for you to decide
I mourn the loss of that love, knowing we can never go back to it as much as I try to reverse the damage I have done
Aug 19, 2025
Aug 19, 2025 at 12:11 AM UTC
Tick Tock, Tick Tock
Thats the sound of the clock.
A warning, an ending oncoming.
The pain in my heart numbing.
Ding **** Ding ****
My love I had, no longer strong.
Waning each day, Missing you.
I guess our relationship won't renew.
Tick Tock, Tick Tock
Time passes, but we don't talk
For my own peace of mind
My goodbye letter goes unsigned.
Oct 30, 2024
Oct 30, 2024 at 1:10 PM UTC
As you lay next to your lover
I can’t help but to wonder
Am I in your dream, do I occur?
Or are you unable to remember,
Shoving our memories in the gutter?
Love, your ex-lover.
Feb 25, 2022
Feb 25, 2022 at 1:36 PM UTC
It’s crazy,
Looking back on the time
Before you and me,
I was really happy then
But you changed me.
I was happy,
But I needed you.
Life would’ve looked different without you
I’m not sure if I would’ve made a good future wife without you
Happier ain’t always better
If it means you’re stuck in your ways
And not broadening your horizons,
I needed you.
To change my strong-willed ways
I was happy,
But I needed you.
Life would’ve looked different without you
I’m not sure if I would’ve made a good future wife without you.
I cried, a lot.
But what’s life without the hard stuff too,
You touched my heart,
That fact is true
It turns out, I needed you.
Happier ain’t always better
If it means you’re stuck in your ways
And not broadening your horizons.
I needed you.
To change my strong-willed ways.
Dec 11, 2020
Dec 11, 2020 at 5:24 PM UTC
sometimes when I miss you,
I put our song on play
as I build up the courage to open the drawer,
a drawer full of memories...
our memories.
f.t
Sep 19, 2020
Sep 19, 2020 at 5:47 AM UTC
My biggest fear
is that he marries her
After having spent an entire lifetime
detesting the very idea of it.
Apr 26, 2020
Apr 26, 2020 at 10:44 PM UTC
You remind me of a ****** eraser.
I don't mean hard on the outside
and soft on the inside.
No.
I mean frustrating to deal with,
not worth the effort,
and you leave a dark mark
in your wake.
You remind me of a bad cup of coffee.
No, no, not bitter, that's all me.
But you? You're
stale,
like I should have
poured you down the drain
instead of consuming you,
hoping you'll improve my day.
You remind me of a Beach Boys song.
Not because I want to take you
anywhere near the Florida Keys--
ugh--
Because for the love of
******* God,
no matter what I do,
I can't seem to get you out of my head.
Nov 24, 2019
Nov 24, 2019 at 7:44 PM UTC
I,
You,
Beer,
Lights,
Sounds and Headbang.
How can we stop the time?
stella and blue moon this time.
mixed in one glass.
your
lips
to
your
glass
to
mine.
sip,
kiss,
hug,
kiss.
cheers!
that's all I need.
that's all you want.
that's all I need,
you is all I need.
How can I stop them?
You’re officemates,
You’re soon to be so-called "wife"
How can I keep you from them?
This is all we had,
Saguijo is our crib,
our enchanting place for a couple of hours.
your hand,
slide to mine.
your lips touch mine,
we walk on the street as we own it
we talk under the moon,
waiting for the sun to rise and shine.
but it never happen,
you just escort me to our last stop,
bid your last goodbye.
your last kiss for this week.
wishing for the next round,
next, "see you"
next back to routine,
from ex-lover to mistress but wait.
no *** this time.
congrats.
to the so-called wife.
Oct 1, 2018
Oct 1, 2018 at 12:44 AM UTC
the thing about heartbreak
is that it doesn’t really stop
hurting.
you feel it when you
see their face in the
halls.
you feel it when you
find a new lover who treats you
right.
but they don’t text the same
but they don’t talk the same
but they don’t feel the
same thing happens
when you see them for the first
time.
it’s outside your favorite coffee shop.
they’re walking towards you and you keep
going.
now the coffee is cold
and it’s bitter and you can’t drink
it.
don’t make eye contact
don’t make eye contact
don’t make
i sometimes see his face on the
empty milk cartons with “missing”
print.
i sometimes hear his voice
singing the lines to my favorite *********
song.
i sometimes feel his touch
though i only felt it once against my
thumb.
warm and light
warm and light
warm and
light only seeps into my cold
heart again when i finally
sleep.
my eyes shut and my
breath goes steady like a spring
morning.
my body and brain
relax and forget about the cruel
work.
you are the forgotten
you are the forgotten
you are
the thing about heartbreak
is that it doesn’t really stop
hurting.
Apr 20, 2018
Apr 20, 2018 at 12:39 AM UTC
They say what belongs to you would find its own way back to you,
eventually, somehow...
Only they know...
You threw me once,
did you expect me to come back to you?...
....
So I let you go once,
would you ever find your way back to me?
Were you testing me? Somehow...
Were you testing our fates...
the one you held within your palms...?
I can't help but pondered...
If come back this time, would we fall on the same ground?...
Or will we break when we're collided?...
Only they know...
Only those who've known would know...
Heard you're with someone new now...
I should've known,... I should've known...
You'd never left your heart cool for so long...
In the name of avoiding loneliness, avoiding the longing...
Had always been a fling,
but this time would it be your eternal song?
Or just another song?...
I dare not to ask, I wouldn't want to know...
Only my fool would believe you're still my one and only, my own...
...
And so I've been told...
And so I'll keep my heart cold...
'Cause it's the only one I can hold,
my pride and dignity...
The only key to my sanity...
...
Oct 7, 2017
Oct 7, 2017 at 6:49 PM UTC
Your smell particles,
the
air
I breathe
The drug I need,
the endorphin I need...
Simply missing your presence,...
--how you said you loved me,
your warmth,
your gentleness,...
-- and the consciousness that you're there, ...
... Even though not in person ...
As I spread my arms for your voice...
Silence answered me, ...
Nothingness whispered he's here...
--a sole hero walking against the desert scorching sun...
Now the roses you gave me had withered and died...--
As how you felt towards me...
Nurtured, then cut off to whiter and dry ...
Unspoken words behind your tightly clasped lips,
the embers in your eyes betrayed you, dear ...
Cold
As
snow,
Not as pure
Murky as ridden by dirt...
You are another trinket,...
I close the chest of your shadow...
I'd never cut your wings,
so there, off you go,... --off with the stream,...
... cascading into nothingness ...
***
Sep 28, 2017
Sep 28, 2017 at 2:01 PM UTC
You are ashes and bones to me
just so you know
Sorry, but my self-protection dragon must set you ablaze
Sent you off and away
Don't you know I move on to a different land?
It's not all castles walls and guards now
I'm all free!
Free as can be!
I'll mingle,
mingle and laugh happily...!
She released me from your shackles,
for the sake of my sanity
There might not be a knight...
Neither in shining armours,
nor galloping in on any horse or phegasus...
Nor am I my own hero,
or learned to fight for my own...
But my dragon,
she'll swoop me flying to places--
She'll keep on protecting me
Showing places we could never ventured,
you and me ...
And that's okay
Because she'll protect me,
and I will always be save
So I'll fly,
Goodbye, my love ...
In this imaginary grave,
I'll store your memory
Until I'm ready...
At least for now,
You never are, never was, and never will be
Sep 28, 2017
Sep 28, 2017 at 1:42 PM UTC
Keep missing her love I am always,
Richter scale failed during those days,
In the ones that earthquake struck,
Poor me - I sank in her crooked love,
I'm a man simple to stupidity's extent.
I tried so hard only to end up faithless,
Should love ever cross my way again?
Drooling over an apparent innocence,
Electric shocks I'll always remember,
Again I know she won't fall from grace,
Deepening is this sorrow in my cage.
Aug 4, 2017
Aug 4, 2017 at 10:04 AM UTC
Am I blue enough for you?
fallen cold feet in your hot water
has my heart been bruised enough for you?
pounded by your harrowing silence and skyscraping fortress which I cannot crawl into...
These four walls have become a better companion than the ghost of you
They echo my words so that I am less lonely
In a world that I would build someday without you
I would no longer falter into your decoy...
Jun 20, 2017
Jun 20, 2017 at 6:30 PM UTC
Lie number one
She saw you first
I saw you first
I admired all your brilliance first
Buried the sentiment deep within
Along with any sympathy towards you
In order to devour the whole of your company
Without any regret, holding back my breath
Lie number two
I hate your goofiness
There's nothing that takes me faster to the moon
That your innocence and your pathetically bad jokes
Your smile is the contradiction of nonsenses
and fierce ideologies that find home at the back of my mind
Lie number three
You are an idiot
Maths and arguments are your playground
In the swings we go back and forth
Even when I tell you are wrong
You will always be Sir right
Rolling down the road we go
Difference being the ways we take
You roll with her
And I feel nothing but abandoned
Lie number four
I love to intimidate you
Call it cliche but in mocking you
I find the comfort of living within you
You'll never forget the bully that I am to you
When you were to reach your golden era
You'll go back to these years
And perhaps you'll see the irony in all of my doings
Lie number five
You are a blissful couple
The heavens know how much I've degenerate
All the events of your relationship
The way she handles you
Is a mockery to my face
You don't deserve it but you own it
As if everything that she gives to you
Were nothing less than treasures and gold
Her hostility is anonymous to my wishes
A few nights I've imagined filling her place
I've imagined your attentive gaze making love to my features
I've imagined your hands caressing timidly my own
I've imagined me being your number one fan
But the only place in the stadium of your heart
is already fill by her profane soul
Apr 24, 2017
Apr 24, 2017 at 9:36 PM UTC
Across a million faces
in a thousand different places
I find you in blossoms of flowers
like am a captive of your magical powers
I find you in the depth of my heart
even if we are completely worlds apart
in cold days mocked by soothing patters of rain
pattering right above the echo of my pain
I see you here with my eyes shut
in the emptiness, as my mind is dead alert
*I hear your voice in whispers of the wind
maybe you're invisible to me since love's blind
you might be right here as well, trapped to this moment
on the same wave at war in the torrent of torment
bearing painful blisters of regret from burns of desire
enduring stifling emotions that won't retire
reeking of an excellently brewed obsession that won't expire
and since you were my breath I can hardly respire
even the hardest of scotch and wines couldn't lift me higher
out of the abyssal deep doldrums of this mire*
**I smell your scent of roses at night beneath my sheets
and as I walk feeling isolated along these crowded streets
at every single thought about you my confused heart beats
while in my palm where your fingers fitted, cold emptiness slits
I see you in the hovering birds of prey as they bask in the sky
flamboyantly spreading their vast wings as they fly
under the sweltering haze of Sun where I burn for you
in recollection of your entrancingly licentious sigh**
*everywhere I go, in different places
I see you masked upon a million faces
I feel you in the roseate blossom of flowers
in every second of every minute of my hours
for am still a captive of your enchanting powers*
Feb 13, 2017
Feb 13, 2017 at 4:48 AM UTC
You tried rearranging
all of the puzzle pieces.
It didn't turn out so well.
There were holes, gaping.
There were never pleases,
there was my tell.
I should have stopped you,
I would have had to yell.
This was something you felt
you truly needed to do.
So, I watched over the puzzle.
In search of a way to cope,
I only kept hanging onto hope.
Hope that one day you'd see,
the puzzle pieces were always right.
I did not need rearranging,
after all.
Apr 2, 2016
Apr 2, 2016 at 12:19 PM UTC