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I need a hug. For no reason at all. I need a hug. To hold me up before I fall. I need a hug. To feel a strong heart beat next to mine. I need a hug. And everything will be fine. I need a hug.
No Friday night revelries for me, Just a bottle of red, Settle in on the sofa, A movie, And a serious case of I miss you, For good measure, Just your memory For company, I imagine you're...
#phrase. Once in a blue moon. Everyone smiles. All roads are clear. Stretching for miles. Roses are black. And violets are green. In a secret garden. That's never seen. Toys, not electronic.
So cold, I need the warmth that only you can give My hearts fading to black This is no way to live Just longing for you, For another one of your hugs I feel like I've never really experienced...
This poem was originally going to be a reference to "Doctor Who", but it quickly became something else entirely.
Dim the lights,. Kiss me goodnight,. Hug my waist,. Don't leave like mist,. Tell me you love me,. Can't you see,. I'm all alone,. The only one home,. Don't leave yet,. Stay when the sun sets,.
I saw you today after a long long time, standing there with the same familiar smile, my heart skips a million beats - you'r here finally.
I remember a time when I felt so alone. When I had not a place to call my own. It was that time when I had to escape. I had to go my own way. I found that I could get lost. In the depths of my mind.
I'm a self confessed anti hero of love. A realist of the heart. An organ that pumps blood all day, to me has no finer art. I've never pledged an "I love you", in the closing minutes of the day.
I wrote this about 3 years ago and ever since I've wanted to make it into a song. Unfortunately I am quite bad at doing so and so it remains a small poem ...
Please love me,for I know not why my heart cries. I have walked a thousand miles across deserts and crossed seas with waves as high as mountains, but never have I met love.
I study that human beings are social creatures. We are taught how to behave and how not to behave all so that we can fit into society and look pretty.
I miss this world. I'd love to just go back walk in the grass. feel the wind in my face have the sun on my skin warming me giving me hope for tomorrow. the cold kiss of the rain.
I ache for physical love and affection I don't ask for much,but I need direction I'm fed up wearing this pretending mask Perfection Is rare but is a little too much to ask.
The old man sits,. In a lonely room,. Empty inside,. Never a groom,. On his chair,. He watches tv,. No one to love,. Nowhere to be,. Decisions he took,. Choices he made,. The path he trod,.
Sometimes it really hurts. Sometimes I ask myself, what's really wrong with me. I can't seem to find happiness. I can find contentment, within myself, just not happiness.
Kindness abound; Smiles aplenty; Love shines; Heart melts. Misery becomes; Dark rules; Pity starts; Tears flow. Life's lessons; Part practical; Rest crawls; Success beware.
Send me home. Before the storm. Don't leave me standing in the rain. Beating at your door. Oh send me home. Send me home. Let me climb into my own bed. Where I may rest my sorry head. Oh send me home.
Always an outsider, Always apart. Afraid of over-committing, Of breaking my heart. Forever kept alone, Away from a crowd. Always the quiet one, Never thought to be loud.
Swirling bursts of wind. Whip all around. She begins her journey,. Her head facing down. A solitary thing. She walks all alone. Keeps her thoughts locked away. So no one knows how hurt she's grown.
I am cold, Colder than ice, Still, No breath, No heartbeat, Baited in the snow, A brilliant blue, An icicle hanging low.
I sit by the fire in trance-like haze, Watching the flames dance in a blaze. The house is so empty, there's nothing to do, It's so, so boring in here without you.
In the cold darkness I long for your touch. Just you, warm, I yearn to clutch. To have you hold me close in the night, Wake up, you're still there, even though it's light.
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