Tears?
Is it right to cry for being hurt, when you brought the hurt on yourself. Is it right to pine after the only one with the power to break you, which they use.. Every. Single. Day.
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Is it right to cry for being hurt, when you brought the hurt on yourself. Is it right to pine after the only one with the power to break you, which they use.. Every. Single. Day.
She loved him, And loves him still, But he won't listen, Never will, They're 'just friends' To him, nothing more, But she has never, Felt this way before, She looks at him, With longing eyes, Never...
The memories held inside my mind still hum with a quiet tune Tethered by the thinnest thread, that was made to break too soon.
My love for you still lives in chains that bind. Unmet expectations torturing my mind. Same promises, year after year after year. Devoid of intention It's finally clear.
By Christina Rossetti The curtains were drawn, the floor was swept And strewn with rushes rosemary and may Lay thick upon the bed on which I lay, Where through lattice ivy- shadows crept.
I want to look in your eyes and scream Will I ever be enough. Instead I look down and walk away, Like it's all a dream. You are my universe So why can't I be yours.
Once again you've been on my mind My infatuation has made me blind To everything and everyone else around me But you won't even smile at me Do you ever acknowledge my existence.
Looking out so distant, Yonder out to sea. Looking for my princess, The one I long to see. I've looked for days, I've looked for weeks, To see her face, So on I seek.
I wish I could tell you how much I need you,. How much I care,. How much you mean to me,. How much I stare,. I wish I could explain the feelings in my heart,. What is the light in my night,.
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I ncredible you are. A s I so believe. M aybe something more. F un is never to leave. A cting like I'm not a clutz. L aughing together all the time. L ust taking over me. I nsistent of your attention.
Emerald wings are stirring,. Soft skin lightly yearning,. A patience as you wait,. Mind racing to inflate,. My stride a little faster,. Heart beat a bit quicker,. I'm coming home to you,.
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I lie here on the battlefield, An arrow in my side, Regretting all the things I've said, Regretting how I've lied. It's funny how the final things, I ever said to you...
He told me to whistle when I needed him as he hung the gold-plated cylindrical whistle around my neck.
Dear Diary, Today has been a stressful day for me. The rain poured heavily all day and my body has been a total wreck. This month, the guy who has been paired with me shall come to see me.
I saw you in a crowd, Walking all around. Staring at you, Brought back the blues. Give me a glance, Let there be another chance. I see in you a real man, Who will bring me happiness if he can.
I'm a ghost, A shadow, Not meant for here. I sob, I wail, Wipe away a tear. I'm empty, No good, You confirm my worst fear. You utter sorries, But now you're the least of my worries.
Third book in the Shryingsville series. ~Rich~ I sighed, happy Ian found someone, happy Alyssa found someone.... But what about me.
The taste of your lips on mine, Would make me love you in time, Your arms holding me....
Dear, _ _ _ _ _ I love you I think. Because I can forget you when I drink. It helps me forget that you exist. I love you for you and we haven't even kissed...
I had a fair few opportunities today to speak to her, she actually said 'hi' to me, all I could do is say hi back.
I shed a tear today. But the feeling's gone away. Just know that it was for you. And that I just don't know what to do. You've left me in shreds on the floor. Turned your back and closed the door.
I'm lying here breathing. Just so tired. For a moment I imagined. And you were here too. Cheek to the floor. Eyes half closed. You'd put your arm on me. And I'd smile. Without you knowing.