A poem about longing for love while feeling uncertain about the future. It’s the push and pull of wanting connection but fearing the unknown
I wanna take you somewhere, so you… But my words get lost in the heavy… I’ve fought with feelings, I’ve f… Hoping love won’t slip through my… Every touch, every glance, I gave…
I used to carry the weight of the… Blaming the darkness for stealing… But every fall, every ache, every… Taught me the lessons I hold so d… Mistakes aren’t failures-they’re s…
You were there when no one else wa… Through every high and every fall, When the world felt heavy and I c… You were the one who saw it all. You listened to my scattered thoug…
Words don’t judge, they just liste… ink soaking up what I cannot say. I let them spill, no worries, no f… but somehow, they carve deeper eve… I thought I could hold it all ins…
I’m tired of being the passing tho… An option, a pause, a lesson they’… I give my all, emptying my soul, But never find the pieces to make… I send my heart in texts so long,
I feel like a fraud, like I’m liv… Pretending to soar, but barely scr… I act like I’m strong, like I kno… But inside, I’m lost, and the cra… I smile through tears, a mask I w…
Every night, the sadness creeps, A silent weight that never sleeps. I’m not heartbroken, not in the us… But something inside me fades each… I smile, I laugh, I meet new face…
He was the one I never had, A love that left me feeling sad. Six years gone, but still I see, The ghost of what we used to be. I miss the feeling, not his face,
Time to time, I wonder why, if love exists, then why not I? Am I too much, or not enough? Too quiet, too lost, too tough? No one calls, no one stays,
In the depths of the night, shadow… Whispers of dreams, stories untold… Within this darkness, my spirit re… A journey of solitude, where pain… Through the veil of night, I wand…
I’m tired of being nothing more, A passing face, left at the door. Called strange and distant, left a… But no one wonders why I roam. Yes, I care too much, I try too h…
I’m sorry if I care too much, Or say too much, or dream of touch… Of words that see, that understand… A heart held gently in someone’s h… I know I’m messy, weird, and flaw…
I’ve seen the scars love leaves be… Each wound a whisper, a cruel desi… It’s not just fear, it’s something… A locked heart, guarding a shatter… They say I’m ugly, too thin, too…
I thought love had locked its door… Left me wandering endless shores. But here you are, a gentle face, A chance, perhaps, for life’s embr… Not love, not yet—just a thought,
I’ve stitched the wounds, thread b… Healing words where silence bled. It took me years to even try, To look in the mirror and not ask… I don’t adore the face I see,