Angst Cute Love Poems

A question eats my soul
Everything is relative
Or  is  everything of absolutes?

Because everything is together
If happiness or sadness are transitory.

In the passing of the...

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Why should I tolerate?

You should tolerate
when the girl you loved hugs you.
You can’t breathe.
But respired the heat.

You should tolerate
when the boy you loved holds your...

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one must be addicted to truly love fortnite
i like to bully kids
it made me really want to chug jug with you
my dog REALLY has to...

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Lofty liquid lavish lovers leave lingering long lasting
livacious love loined lessons learned....

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I could have loved you.
All the dark bits and pieces you keep hidden from the world.
Maybe not in the way you wanted me to.
But I...

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How can I tell you
  that I love you?
In any way 
  I see you
In every way
  I look at you
You stay...

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Aching to be felt, aching to be seen.
Desperate for love, is it even real?
Its something out of a nightmare,
Similar to a dream.
...

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Love is a glass of wine
With tart but tender taste.
We know that mustn't cross the line
But glass of wine will soon be waste.

Love is a...

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Breathing on the strings of the heart
Confronted by a swarm of wings wert.
Swinging melody on your glass tightrope.
Like a pendulum swung in a chasm of...

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In tune with the edge of the wind's violent surges,
We brace a calm that grasps these silent urges.
It’s the heat of the instants that’ll write...

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What you say to a cat what a cat thinks

I want to lick everything you look at everything there’s nothing over there for you that’s...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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As the end comes to all
It couldn't be anyone but you lying next to me
And while the world caves in, so to does my chest
Our...

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The Flintstones, blast from the past,
That was a pregnancy to last,
For Pebbles we waited so long,
She did sing her own song,
Now this is a fact...

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The flowers of winter wither wildly
Petals drooping, dropping, falling down
down 

down.

I pluck these rotting flowers from her ear
Her hair is stems, as are her veins
I...

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