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It's taking its time and taking a toll. But soon it'll be so worth it all. Those days of talking through a machine. And only holding each other in a dream. They'll be long gone Best forgotten.
Few will understand the pure misery Of living beneath a mountain, next to the gorgeous sea.
I must be strong - I tell myself I have be brave - I say to myself I will not cry - I scream at myself I can go on - I shake myself To live without you is crippling. To sleep without you is...
I find myself smiling a lot lately It’s because of you, That goes without saying The smallest things that you say Make me smile, They make my day I love that you love me Although sometimes I find...
Im from Argentina, a country in South America, but moved to Canada in 2007. I met a guy online around December 2006. I was 13 years old.
So this ache in my chest will soon be Eased with joyful heartbeats at the End of being miles and countries apart.
A little swearing near the end ;). I gave you a name to call my own. As a jokey way to celebrate your throne. The trend was set when you started it. "Babycakes" in your heart made me legit.
Dear Me, Circa January 2012, So, you think things are tough now, do ya. Just wait. Yes, you'll make it through teacher training, even though at times you will feel like giving up.
He loves Harry Potter. He has six Harry Potter shirts from a site where they have one Harry Potter shirt a day and after that day you can not get that shirt.
So I took the advice of the lovely Opussians and things are...really good. Really, really good.
I met a girl over the Internet around August of 2012. This girl was the most beautiful person that I had ever met, but I really didn't know how to talk to her..
Still that pang of loneliness, when the new year arrived Auld Lang Syne played through the speaker, fireworks rocking in the sky I try to spare you the thinly veiled emotion, I can't blame the...
Just two weeks more, my sweet,. Then our hands and lips will meet,. Actions born from words unsaid;. The whispers wrote whilst in bed,. Curled with the duvet, encased,. Imagining your sweet embrace -.
Outrage At your Unthinking Knee-jerk Reaction And your Not so quiet Revolution, An unceremonious Break up, Bounced back To a plethora Of apologies and A speed-of-light Make up.
I wanted to write a 'Merry Christmas' poem but the words just wouldn't come.
"I'm going back to 505, If it's a 7 hour flight or a 45 minute drive, In my imagination you're waiting lying on your side, With your hands between your thighs" I'd said I'd call him when I got home.
I'm smashed and you're wasted At the same time, It's just like the good old days Except for the six thousand mile divide, I can almost taste you, If I could only see your smile And your perfect green...
2 weeks. 13 days. 312 hours. 18,720 minutes. 1,123,200 seconds. It's 2 weeks till I see you again. 2 weeks till you step off that plane. 13 days to go until you're back in my arms.
It breaks my heart; You are feeling so Tired, sick, rundown, And there's not a thing I can do for you, Except words of comfort Down a telephone, And well-wishes Written in an email.
You're so far away from me tonight. We tried to call and hear our voices, but the signal was too weak. I heard you though, just it a moment.
It's times like these I wish I could wax lyrical poetry to give that depth and feeling to a situation. Sadly you're stuck with just lil old me. Remember the guy I'm sorta seeing,...
The distance is vast. Our love is abundant. Out touch is digital. But our passion never subtle. We share our triumphs. We share our fears. Our devotion eternal. Our time together nears.
"So we've reach our very first valentines day together... A day when it's okay to be cheesy!. I'm so glad that I'm sharing this special day with you. There could be no better match...
Sometimes I just wanna cry. Why can't things just be normal. You have to go get ill, or really tired, complaining at my ass expecting sympathy. Well guess what. You're not getting it.