Is This What They Call Love

I'm all alone
Cold as stone
I feel nobody cares
No to hold
My arms just fold
Dark, but I feel other stares

Playing my game
Just a username
And a click away from paradise 
My friends online
With them I feel fine 
The only place that feels nice

But then as I walked 
A girl, to me she walked 
Complimented the clothing I wore
Then she was a friend 
Smiles no longer pretend 
Life now not a meaningless chore 

Blue eyes that hit my soul  
Is this what they call love?

For now I know my heart, she has stole.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

Poem

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.

Please Login to post a comment

Be the first to comment on this poem. Encourage this poet.

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace