Sakura
My Hundredth Opuss For you... Each day when we wake up, we think of how this day may be... Maybe about someone we care for or...someone we miss. Or maybe...miss someone you've never met like I have.
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My Hundredth Opuss For you... Each day when we wake up, we think of how this day may be... Maybe about someone we care for or...someone we miss. Or maybe...miss someone you've never met like I have.
Why can I scream it in my mind. Why can I see it in your eyes. Why can't I say I love you. Why can't you say I love you too. I don't know what to do. You are gone soon. And I will be alone.
your breaking my heart,. and doubt I'll really get that second chance,. you say it'll take time,. but by then you'll get the second girl in the line,. don't know if I can be fine,.
You picked me up, and gave me the strength to start. You gave me love, and you kissed my broken heart. Now I work hard every day, all to find you again some day.
You shot me through the heart With your cool unfeeling words Indifferent, harsh, and cruel What happened to lovebirds. We were beautiful...
..when there is one person that you cannot get out of your head. ..when that person was the one person to make you feel like you're the reason for everything.
It fell,. And you didn't bother to catch it,. It was sad,. And you didn't bother to comfort it,. It hurt,. And you didn't bother to heal it,. It cried,. And you didn't bother to comfort it,.
Funny how we don't want things Until they're gone, We think we can do without a little rag Until it's thrown away. Not that you're a rag, How rude of me.
I thought I'd make it up to you. I know I'm still in love with you. Time passes slow for me. Time passes fast for me. Some day I'll sit there on you swing. Fall for you. I fell for you. Run from you.
Latitude I look forward to it And dread it too Five days at A festival With you Will be amazing Wild, hysterical Hanging out Listening to music Getting drunk But I know You will be Out looking for...
I should not want to post stuff about you anymore. It is not helping me and neither is it helping our relationship. I have only looked like a love-sick fool.
When I see you and your smiling face, it's impossible to ignore it. People call you ugly, people call you weird, but what they don't understand, is you.
I'm sorry I'm not perfect I can only be me, I'm sorry I'm not perfect Like the girl you want me to be.
Woman are the sexual predators. Women take the lead these days. Wherever there's a strong man, there is a woman at the reigns. So here is my predicament, I'm ready to 'Jump Ship'.
I've watched you grow since you were 12 An attractive little thing Even then you turned some heads What would the future bring.
Mrs Ottlyk, If you are reading this then i just want you to know how much i miss you. My heart seems to beet slower with out you.
The beauty and sparkle in her eyes Had me hooked and mesmerised With soft skin and beauty within Jackpot.
Remnants of a summers day ending. Shapes rushing home, merging, blending. I'm feeling beat. Warm coffee outside. Position a chair to rest my feet. Stealing glances. Night advances. People watching.
I know a young lady. With a double barrel name. Pretty little thing. Playing at love's game. Seems from what I know. She's destined to lose. For the man she wanted. Won't walk within her shoes.
Hurry up don't be late Walk at a faster rate No, jog at a speedy pace Run like its a race Sprint, I long to see your face When I see you open the door I don't think of my self anymore I just want you...
I saw again you for the first time today, I spoke to someone as you looked my way.
Something about you is mysterious It makes my brain delirious The thought of you is ravishing My clumsiness is most likely not flattering Your green eyes are daunting These feelings I have inside...
This pain is deep. So much i cant sleep. My mind is dazed. By your curious ways. Something has changed inside me. For some reason i want you beside me. I vowed to myself I would never be like this.
The house sought out nears. My hands shake, but the way is clear. Hoping will doesn’t quake, nothing can calm these fears. The eighth year of learning, when it all began.