Love Delusions
Ask why the monk hides in mountains deep Secluded from desire, baring pain through unbound feet. Or give a drunken bum a dollar and ask him to tell you her name.
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Ask why the monk hides in mountains deep Secluded from desire, baring pain through unbound feet. Or give a drunken bum a dollar and ask him to tell you her name.
Worlds apart but still I feel close. With your picture held in my palm. Worlds apart but I will wait. To return to the safety of your arms. Worlds apart but I know my heart.
I thought that things like this get better with time But I still need you, why is that. You're the only image in my mind So I still see you...
Does it hurt, To leave my side, To leave the thrilling ride. Does it hurt, To say goodbye, To watch me leave and sigh. Does it hurt, To break the kiss, To see what you'll miss.
I wanted every day to be special with you,. So I gave you my heart and trust too,. But this one broken promise,. Made me think you weren't truly honest,. You played with my heart,.
I never wanted better; I wanted you. What is it you don't understand. You keep saying,"good things end so we can find something better." What if that's not what I want.
Is it just this pain I'm feeling, That's really digging deep. With no matter of the silence, From the tears that I weep.
I felt the hurt embedded in the hills of his eyes. Things were getting better but I was feeling bitter. He was that sour taste that would always linger in the halls of this empty home around winter.
#nightdwellers. "Friends?" she smiles. Biting her lip and twirling her hair,. I stand victim of trials,. Object for eyes to lock and stare,. My gift to you lies at my feet,. My heart lays shattered,.
Ok, so I tried: It didn't work. I cried, And boy did it hurt. Gave my heart, You didn't see. Or maybe you did. But it couldn't be. I do wonder, Could it last. Our little story, Hardly too fast.
A magician’s heart. is full of illusions. and at first sight, she. is bought by delusions. Poor girl, deceived by. his sweet disposition. picked out in hindsight. on detailed inspection.
Your always there lurking, a shadow to my thoughts, Instead of inspiration, it's memories of you that are brought.
It's funny how we all can say: 'Everything is A. ok.' When really there's a broken heart, Once so whole, now torn apart. We try push our worries away, When really they just want to stay.
I'm young, And Stressed. Time to get, This off my chest. My love, For you. Now knowing, it's true. I try, To hide. Yet all I've done, Is lied. No one, Knows why. Neither Do I. I quite, Know now.
I've been moving in and out. Of this old abondoned house. All this silence is such a dreadful sound. Maybe sail up to the moon. Set free a helium balloon. And watch it drift into the night sky.
You say you love me, but you flirt with every other lady.You say you love me, but when I'm not looking you'll pass another girl your number.
......and I'm lieing on the cold hard ground, oh......oh trouble, trouble , trouble ..... Oh .......
(My first write after the breakup) Forget having regrets Forget being depressed Forget sitting here hoping that the next one could be my last breath Forget thinking that there's nothing coming next...
Time passes us by. No wonder the end is nigh. As that lost girl lets out one final sigh. The curtains fall like the tears she cries. She wishes she was in your arms.
Nearly two months Since you left A hole in my chest Where you used to reside, Still empty, bloodless, A shadow on your doorstep, But the rented room belongs To another, stripped of you And all our...
Looking forward. Looking back. I look at you and see my past. I wish things were different, I wish you were here. You used to hold me. You used to see me. Now you overlook me. I feel replaced.
The essence of your kiss. Still tingles on my lips. A breeze caresses my arms. Memories of happy times. My shadow follows. Where you once stood. My neck brushed of kisses. From my coat-hood.
A box of chocolates, Dead roses on the floor. Crying into some wine, Do not disturb on the door. A sad romantic movie, Empty space in the bed. Never answering the phone, Inside truly dead.
Has anyone felt like this too. When you like someone so much, that their the only thing that matters. When you get told they don't like you back and feel like your worlds breaking.