Is It To Late Or Is There Still Time?
If he is ready to date
I have no chance
I would already be too late
For there to be romance...
If he is ready to date
I have no chance
I would already be too late
For there to be romance...
I know how it feels. Your poem made me cry. Thank you. I am trying to rekindle a flame with my wife. We have been together for 13 years and have 5 beautiful, smart kids. I love to write; it...
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I'm no longer whole
And sadly neither is he
We've been locked out by pain
And cannot find the key...
when you went away my world turned cold and gray.
when you wanted to leave I begged you to stay.
you were my life and one day I hoped to be your wife.
memories of her always hid in the shadows ...
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The way I used to smile,
and love our favorite song
The way it felt so right
and now today it feels so wrong ...
I have loved him since I saw him. I loved him when we had nothing but each other. Now he loves no part of me. Now part of me is dead, lifeless and depressed because all of me still loves him.
A small spark kindles in eager young hearts
With a smile, a song, and a destiny
Their souls a perfect match from the start
How sad she was blind to her eternity...
My uncle was a sheep herder and his wife left him and took off too the land of sails with his sheep and my uncle was shredded at heart and I showed him this and he cried it was great good job :)
I know so little about you,
But I'm falling in love with you.
I have been since the day we met.
When your eyes met mine...
I love your poem because I have been in this place.
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yesterday I was crying...
deep pain creeping within
yesterday I was sobering...
such endless grief, left me shivering...
I can see in your eyes, Your Lost.
Your not sure what to do. Cause your first love, Is all but threw
I wish you could share the love I have,...
The day you said it's over was the day that I died.
When it became dark, I laid down and cried,
Going over and over in my head on what to do.
I could never find the courage to let you be you.
In the wake of the midnight hour
Left without the power
Of a hope or prayer
Somewhere out there is my love......