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JS Jun 2017
Dear Soulmate,

Today is Valentines day. Our first one apart. I guess forever didn’t last so long... Normally I would write you personally, but you see my love, Valentines day is for lovers, not the memory of them or even love, that is still in the cage of my heart. On this special day you have someone new to celebrate with – I bet she is a very lovely girl.
Our time has finished and I accepted it. But I have to be honest too. That’s why I write this letter. The letter I will never send you, because I want you to be happy, even if it’s with her, not me.
Anyway, on Valentines day and yesterday, maybe tomorrow, maybe in a year – I want to tell you – I love you. As simple as it. You were my first love, the one you never forget.
I hope one day we will finally be on the same stage of our relationship – as a couple or just as friends. Because before you loved me too much, while now I have to accept you in someone else arms.
SunFlower May 2017
You were my cure
But I was the poison streaming through your veins
You were the pages I could write all of my darkest secrets
I was the cigarette that burned your lungs
You were my canvas I could paint on
But I was the tools you used to carve all fo your pain away
allie May 2017
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just another day
of racked
tangling
mangled
emotion

-
oh jesus i need to talk to someone (Cc, come to my rescue)
Lindiana Mazari May 2017
another poem came straight into my mind
with it majestic flight
with a mind of its own
my fingers write everything down that i know
awareness of my thoughts
that is what i should have
but they are far to fast
Passionate Nights turn into naked mornings,
Naked mornings turn into lazy afternoons,
and Lazy afternoon to more passionate nights
and all these moments I want to spend in your arms.

I am cautiously entering a greedy danger zone filled with you,
I want the way you kiss my forehead softly, warmly, in the throws of passion,
I want your fingertips tracing the tattoo on the back of my neck and sliding down my spine while I rest my head on your chest,
I want regretfully leaving your house at 3 am because the time got away from us,
And I want the text at 3:46 asking if I got home okay because you worried.

I'm playing a dangerous game on a thin layer of ice,
and when the game is done I hope I haven't drowned in a cold lake self-made sorrow,  
I hope I am warmly in your arms.
kyle Shirley Feb 2017
Flew to close to the sky.
Yet again her rejection will never die.

Like the clash, should I stay or should I go?
Her guessing may not be worth it, ya know?

Two weeks and your gone like that,
Two weeks your feeling went splat.

One day is not enough to make a decision,
Nothing left now but division..

Separate ways from here on out.
Feelings rage, makes me shout.

This is where I end things.
hazem al jaber Feb 2017
Another night ...



another night will spend with you ...
another moment will stay so close to you ...
another seconds that all what i need ...
another morning will wake up while i'm beside you ...
another night oh...
like every nights  oh...
i would love to spend with you ...
oh ...
how much i miss you ...
miss all my nights with you...

you are my sun...
you are my moon...
you are my all mornings...
starts with a smile from you ...
you are my all nights...
lights up from your sheen eyes ...

oh sweet angel mine...
another night ...
as all our old nights ...
thats we spent ...
i would love to live again with you ...
would love to live only for you ...
to give you more love ...
as you always do ...
and to make our love ...
as we always enjoyed to do ...

yes sweetheart...
all what i need now ...
another night to spend all my coming nights with you ...
only for you ...

would you sweetheart ...
to share me another night and every nights ...
to share also all dreams ...

another night ...
among our candles ...
lets sweetheart do ...

hazem al jaber ...
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