Love Poems

[rickyisgreat]

whether they be sad, happy, or any other emotion, post them here. here's a couple of mine. Please leave a comment. :)

Awake at Night
I'll never forget the good times we had.
I used to love the feeling that I got.
I don't remember a day that was bad.
I don't even recall a time we fought.

I loved and loved you with all my heart.
I always believed you felt the same way
But I guess you thought it was time we part.
I guess you were night, and I was like day.

All along, to you, was I just a game?
Are you now happy woth some other guy?
Was I really different, or just the same?
When you said "I love you" was it a lie?
I now know it was all stupid and fake.
Now instead of asleep, I lie awake.


The End
I fooled myself to think I was over you
But I still find myself thinkin bout us.
What am i feelin? Im feelin real blue.
I just wanna forget you, wothout fuss.

All the time I still ask, "Why do I still love?"
Why can't I forget the time we shared?
Why do the thoughts in my head push and shove?
When you said yes, was it cuz you were dared?

I can't seem to think about the future.
I keep askin myself, "What went wrong?"
Things in the present seem like a big blur.
I hope that these feelings don't last for long.

Why do I find myself writin bout the past?
Well this piece of paper, this is the last...

 

[TJgamer]

Both are very remarkable.
The first one, I must say, is my favorite.
It may be very original, but I like it that way.

 

[Danikamakaze]

I love them (:

I haven't really got anything to write a poem about,
so this is one of my old ones from a while ago. It's short and not that good but, it's all I have haha.


I bet you didn't notice today,
as you walked behind me.
That my arm was hanging awkwardly
and I suppose you didn't realize
that as you walked with hands by your side
while I concentrated on the ground bellow.
Because in the shadows we were holding hands.

I bet you didn't know.

 

[Scales]

She walked into the room,
Her hair dazzling my every cortex
Like a peacock with ploom
I tried to impress her, with talks of gortex.

Her hair, red and down to the spine
A perfect face and body she inherited.
Right then and there, I told her I was fine
But in reality, I would have serrated
My body, just to be with her.

There was only one thing I wanted to flaunt.
The fact she was the only thing I want.

 

[rickyisgreat]

Thank you for the comments. :) and nice poem Scales

 

[TJgamer]

Thank you for the comments. and nice poem Scales

I most certainly agree. And you're welcome.