They tell me it takes time to get over someone,
like I could ever really, truly get over you,
as if I could ever forget how you make me feel,
how completely, utterly perfect you are.
They tell me it’s okay, that I’ll be okay,
but it’s so hard to believe them
when I spend every night thinking of you,
when your name has left a scar.
They try to convince me I’m moving on,
@9 hours ago with 1 note
#poem #love #moving on #getting over someone #loss
that I’ll eventually move on from you,
but no one knows what that means,
no one realizes how it seems so far.
"The world was on fire and no one could save me but you
It’s strange what desire will make foolish people do
I’d never dreamed that I’d love somebody like you
I’d never dreamed that I’d lose somebody like you"
Wicked Game by Chris Isaak
@2 weeks ago with 1 note
#quote #love #music #lyrics
Even though you don’t love me,
@1 month ago with 1 note
#poem #love #want #missing you #gone
Even though we could never be together,
Even though I never had you,
I want you back.
Back in my life, if anything.
I want to see you every week again.
I want to see your face again.
I want to feel what you
made me feel once again.
I don’t want to keep missing you like this.
I want you to be back in my life
so I can stop suffering at the thought
that you’re gone from it.
Honestly, there’s times like these when a thousand stories are bursting inside of me, waiting to be let free, but they have no escape. The words won’t come, the sentences won’t form, the ideas won’t develop. And I’m left incomplete.
I’ve been told before that I should just write my thoughts, but my thoughts aren’t always writable. It’s true. Sometimes they deserve to remain in my head where they aren’t totally concrete yet, where they’ll slowly fade away and become wisps of once powerful and strange ideas. Sometimes thoughts are too sacred, too precious, to be recorded.
Because my thoughts are still consumed by you, by your face, by your memory. I hate it, I hate that you have that control over me. It’s not fair that I can’t have you. I miss you, terribly, and I wish I could just see you once more.
I love you. So much that it hurts.
@1 month ago
#thoughts #writing #record #love #want #ideas
I dreamt of you last night,
and it was the best sleep
I’ve had in weeks.
I still can’t believe you’ve gone,
but it was nice to see you again,
if only in my head.
I’m on the verge of breaking
just about every second now,
ever since you left.
I miss you more than I can tell;
@1 month ago
no words can express the longing
I feel for you.