Hopeless Romantic Poems - Poems about Hopeless Romantic

Valentine is what they say to their valentines to describe, The enchanting heart's whisper, how much they are special to them. Nevertheless, I fell sick, to be exact, not in the ocean of my lover's love. Astonishingly, the lover is what I mentioned is not real just an apocryphal to be enough. Dwelling in my...

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I told the stars about you. They watched me scream your name. Just one more tear to cry. Hold me for a moment without a word. If you find me in the morgue, then I am sorry I done it. You seemed to stop my breath How do you do it, make me feel like you do. Does it even matter? Thats me...

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I'm lost without you, you're my second half and now I'm stuck in relapse. I cry when I think of you. Going out of my mind these days. Please don't hold it against me, I am just feeling empty. You gotta let me know, should I stay or should I go? To sever my connection with everything. As I play...

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You'll remember me Here's to falling in love again. Although I keep on falling.. This house don't feel like home. Alone with you. You're in my head like a lovesick criminal. I know you're not here. Can you tell me what hurts more, is it remember or is it forgetting? Let me be the one who calls you baby all the time. Or end...

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Do you know what it means to be in love? Where this burning sensation is felt throughout the heart. Where you can rewrite it in the dictionary, only to prove nobody has loved you like I do. Since love was crafted by Cupids arrow but too bodacious to be written in hieroglyphics. And call me...

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Loneliness has made me a hopeless romantic, I don't have the youth or charm to offer you, I don't have the great health or wealth to share with you, I only have me, a hopeless romantic, to make you smile at me. When you first smiled at me, your greetings ignited the sparkles of love in me, I saw the mirage...

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Beneath the stars and galaxies The moon, that’s split in half I fall astray in the cosmos of you Placing my heart once again In everything that I once believed in Hopelessly. Helplessly. Passionately Relentless imaginings of a love so wide A reminder of what I know to be soft and pure Organic, yet electric Dreams of a hopeless romantic...

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I want to be a strong and gentle lover, Who grows insatiably lovesick in sweet parting from the sticky sadness of summer. I want to be a beautiful bluebird, Who flew north faithful because of some splendid story he heard. I want to be silly, a fool, daft, a puzzling predicament, absurd! I want my life and my strife to...

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By definition I'm a hopeless romantic so no matter what kinda decisions I made in the women I chose I always took responsibility for how it turned out… I never doubted the process just understood that my decisions were suspect and looking back I understand it in order to be a hopeless romantic you first gotta...

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Loving again for the millionth time has broken you into a million pieces, each and every time....

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Loosing my sense of words over carefully chosen pictures that have been drawn from blood loss spilt. The movement is causing my eyelids to flicker to the flame along with the beat of your heart. Oh why you did it again, Igniting a burnt out candle wick with your bright being. I miss your breathe that trailed before...

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Hopelessly romantically lovesick. Love you but is it really true? Can I pull through, Or am I only being melodramatic. Hopelessly romantically daydreaming, Love you but will it ever be true? Can I pull through, Or am I only far too hoping? Hopelessly romantically lovesick. Love you but will it always be true? Can I pull through, Or am I only fancifully in love with you?...

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meandering along the hinterland relentlessly I search for innocent love in the remoteness of unspoilt territory… a hopeless romantic making inroads into inaccessibility - - - - - - - - - - - - - -...

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I want to write words of hope even when i don't have any...

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Too long I limped along a lonely road, born into this Sahara desert of a life, parched and hungry, face weathered and gaunt. A deaf, dumb, and blind man, drawn and quartered by her knife, back tarred and feathered by a vulture's taunt. I searched the wide world for your wonderful smile, tired soul...

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