The Rain Of Pain Part 5
The rain has stopped now. The old wooden boards on the harbor are soaking wet and people are beginning to go outside.
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The rain has stopped now. The old wooden boards on the harbor are soaking wet and people are beginning to go outside.
As I sit on the sand watching me life wash up on the shore and the last rays of sun glisten of the endless waves of possibility.
How do I do it. How do I release my hold on what I think is mine. What I know was mine. When did it stop being mine. Why did I lose my grasp. Why did I let go for so long.
I love you. You love me. We should maybe start a family. In the sun. In the sea. In my dreams, you and me. We've never met. We've never touched. And against all that I love you so much.
We are in the Underground when I let it all out, I throw you a line and pray you get caught.
Your skin must stroke along the grain, your eyes must always agree. Your curves must be straightened, your voice must warm the frozen. Your legs must keep a secret, your fingers must remember.
Read my mind, this is a confession of a king. I can't stay in the world that we live in, especially in this day and age. I think I'm losing touch, but this is your life.
This is something to be said once & once only. It doesn't involve any casting up or any attempt at causing guilt. I fell in love with you before you'd even kissed me on our first meeting.
The thumping of a heartbeat, pounding vigorously into the chest - the ever-so-light trickle of sweat spontaneously erupting from the back of the hair - the sudden dryness of the mouth and looseness...
It was a fine, sunny & late afternoon when I got off from class and decided to spend the rest of the day clouding up my mind in a crowded bookstore.
In my mind you loved me You held me close You wrote me letters And Told me your deepest secrets We were never to part Then reality woke me up from my unrealistic fantasy and I remembered that it was...
I don't know why my heart breaks when you talk to another girl. I don't know why I'm so stubborn to still like you. I don't know why you don't like me. I don't know why we aren't friends.
In the dark and lonely nights all my thoughts turn towards you, The way you laugh, the way you smile and everything you do.
When i see you my stomach gets butterflys. My eyes light up. But i pretend i never saw you. I feal light as a feather. And i hope you know. Everytime you smile. It lights up my world.
So i heard you are rude Youve never been nice But you were nice to me So why not give it a try So i did And it was stupid Everything you said was a lie Your words that ment everything to me Ment...
Let's play a game. First its My turn. I tell you everything. Let you into my heart. Open up my life and give you my trust. Now it's your turn. You tell me lies. Tear up my heart.
I dream about you. We'd text for hours. And in my dreams I like you. But why. I don't really like you. I did, but I don't want to anymore. You're weird, and you don't like me... Do you.
I wanted the night sky glimmering on the lake, I wanted your eyes to look into mine the way mine looked into yours. I needed a man who could wipe my tears away and say just the right things.
Don't forget me because I never told you that I love you. Remember me for being secretive. Don't forget me because I never hurt you. Remember me for being caring.
My perfect date Sitting on a hill as the sun is setting. We have a small picnic basket filled with home made goods and a blanket.
I want a special person to listen , I want a special person to hear... Not what I'm really saying but the meaning and thought behind it. I want that special person to be closer to me than day.
Today was a little different. I made a friend, lost a friend, hated a friend, loved a friend in need. But the strangest of all was that I stares falling for my past...
Today I thought I had found you, you were browsing through some old books in a street stall, and after a lot of thinking I just took a chance and started talking... unfortunately it wasn't you.
Everytime I see you talking to my friends, it kills me a little inside. You can talk to them, but not me. You can laugh with them, but not me.