Just saying your name makes me realize
how much meaning you add to my life.
I watch your actions every day
and long to hold and kiss you when I'm awake,
Younger days, softer hearts, loving Eyes. You and I were so in love with each other. We wanted our love to last for eternity, but I left. I loved you childishly. I broke your heart so many...
One thing I know for sure
is that words could never take the place,
the place of how I feel.
I keep saying I'll never love again,
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Missing you is like a day without light
or a rose without petals.
Every time I think of you
I told you I loved you.
You didn't hesitate to say it back.
You held me in your arms
When I needed comfort.
I felt so much for this one guy. I thought he was the one, but instead, he left me with a broken heart. After three weeks, I asked him why did he say in the beginning that I meant everything...
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Lord, hear my prayer oh so dear.
My heart is aching; my mind isn't clear.
My love has left me; it hurts my soul.
Without that love, I don't feel whole.
I know how you feel. My boyfriend left me last summer. Today would have been our anniversary. I feel so empty without him. I tried dating again, but he's always on my mind. I loved him, I...
He's tired of the pain.
He's tired of every lie.
He's tired of the countless nights
When all he does is cry.
This poem makes an important point. Often we think in a breakup there's only one hurt heart, but in reality, both people could be hurting. But that might mean they should not have ended it.
I hoped you'd be my last,
but you changed very fast.
I tried to be strong,
You left me in the shadows, alone in the dark.
I was left crying and upset the day you broke my heart.
I tried to move on and meet someone new,
But when I was in their arms, I wished it was you.
I met this boy eight years ago, in middle school. We had all our classes together, and we talked and gave each other challenging math problems when we'd get bored in class and just be super...
I thought you were my everything.
I thought you were what I longed for.
I thought you loved me.
I thought wrong.
From a personal standpoint as an older person (51), the words, "I was wrong," come into play more than I would like. The rethinking of everything is sometimes worse than the original event. ...
I trusted you,
when you told me it wasn't true.
I didn't know that behind those beautiful brown eyes
was a person capable of telling all these lies.
Best friend's before anything,
or so I thought.
How could you pretend to love me?
Was the urge that much?
How messed up do you have to be
to sleep with your best friend,
knowing it...
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