Lovesick Poems - Poems about Lovesick

The moon looks lonely tonight. Or maybe it always was. I don’t know. I never really noticed before. it always seemed so bright, so surrounded, so admired. How could something so full of light feel so alone, right? But tonight it feels different. Tonight, I see it. Or am i projecting? Maybe it’s not the moon that changed. Maybe it’s just me. You remember when I told...

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You asked, "out of everyone, why me?" I know the answer now, maybe. They come to me, drawn in by the way I’ve been existing. They compliment the things they can see. but none of it matters, it never did to me. Because I know, deep down, they don’t really see me. Not like the way, i let you see. And I hate that. I...

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This is a call to all sufferers hanging themselves in their own arms apart from the one they desire tired of nights sleeping alone restless in grave prisons of the place they would rather be, whispering wishes and psalms to the silence of walls that will never speak. Seeking out their most beloved unknowns that which they...

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I had suddenly become oh so violently ill Through the days in which you made my own longing heart stand still. I have to ensure I do not lose control, by taking this pill. ...

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When dealing with a love-sick fool One must be strict and must be strong And follow this one simple rule Don't let them be a hanger-on One must be strict and must be strong To bring such foolishness to end And a new love then to begin And follow this one simple rule Say, "no", I know it's hard to do But all else...

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Fire and sparks that you gave me, You gave me through your touch. Not the body but the soul, Made me feel like I was in a musical. Dancing around in a golden dress, Along with singing cups. Even huge cold corridor, Makes me feel like I m in a delusion. From wolves to singing forks, From a library to a dying rose. No...

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Dear Love, Just a quick note: You caught me unawares I thought I lived in circles You taught me to accept squares I write to ask for guidance As straight lines tend to bend The route we thought before us Down a different path does send You have a reputation That has helped us through the age.. The compassion of a mother The wisdom of a sage So...

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Will you be mine if You don't mind, I'm sick for love, will it ever end?...

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Symphony I can't help but talk to you I'd just love to walk with you I'm fixed and I'm broken I dream while I'm woken There's no place I'd rather be My heart strings; a symphony If only you'd sing to me Those words only spoken It's magical fantasy Too hard for this man to see What's clearly in view It's shiney, still new My life...

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full my ceaseless soul clasp each beat once more to seek one last chance to greet 2/27/2023 howmanysyllables 8-9 A New Crystalline - Any Theme Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Tania Kitchin...

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A lovesick poke took his guitar to find his true love at the bars. When her beau heard the tune, he went over the moon, crashed to earth, and saw lots of stars. ...

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She told me to write about love… …fine. … I gave up on you. I gave up on your testaments. I gave up on the way you said to hold on tight. You told me you would hold me like you used to. You told me you would scold me like you used to. Because I liked your attitude, Allegedly. … I would be taken aback When...

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When I walk in the dark, I only see Between the lashes of your veiled eyes And I take your counsel loyally As a sick man his pill ‘Cos you are the Strong I am the Weak You lead I follow But light has come to stay I will from today walk by the light You force to my senses Treacherous teacher! What do you know about...

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The gated wall they stood before No timber seemed awake to them; no splinter stirred amidst the wood, the nails now rusty in their beds, where once brave Knights had deftly trod on mounted horses, all bejewelled. True Knights and Barons who heralded The Cause. That narrowest of narrow paths, ...

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Feelings of heart, emotions of eyes. Wanderings of mind, expectations of ears. Days are passing, but love is waiting… Ears are waiting, to hear some soothing… Distance increased; affection decreased. Existence questioned; imagination erased. Are you there? Hearts corner felt empty. Where you went? Eyes are dry and wifty. Music gave peace and happiness once. Attic of mind filled with romance those days. Dreams were...

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