Lovepoems Stories

Love poems about the boy I fell in love with. Love, friendzoning, hopeless romanticism and heartbreak might be talked about

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A heart that has loved, lost, broken, healed - and still hopes. This is a collection of words I once hid inside my chest. Poems about love, ache, longing, healing, and everything in-between. If you feel too deeply, welcome home. 💌

"How many times have people used a pen or paintbrush because they couldn't pull the trigger? " - Virginia Woolf [The artwork in the cover is not mine credits to the rightful owner.]

A set of poems written with love. By Love.

Different tropes, different scenarios, different poem types, different formats. Written by me, a literature student

just a girl whose heart can never rest where it wishes to

It's just an adore poetry from a man, explaining his love to his girlfriend (Laly)

"The poems I write..." ✍️ 🖋️ Update every Tuesday Copyright ©️ 2024 by Amerlin All rights reserved

A little glimpse of love i finally got to receive 🫶🏻

All the Poems I Wish He'd Read is a heartfelt collection of poems written for the one who quietly became home. Each verse captures the small, intimate moments of love-the way he smiles, the warmth in his eyes, and the comfort of simply being together. A journey of admiration, longing, and quiet affection, these poems are messages from the heart, for the one who truly matters.

Just a collection of poems that I wanted to write/share with the world. 🖤 Writing poetry is my way of expressing inner feelings; it helps to calm me so I can sleep at night. 🌙 I hope y'all like them! 😊

my bones are too big for my body and they protrude through my skin : let's talk about love, angst, fear, peace.

My current poetry collection 🌹 •} This is the secret cavern of my rotten mind. {• My 6th poetry collection

Everyone is bound to submit to their own passion, but some will do it unconsciously, whereas some others will choose to. Said passion can be so cruel, leading us to unknown roads, steep and long, just to leave in a glimpse when we truly need to be held.

Hello, my dear readers hope you enjoy my poetry. I just wanted to convey my feeling through this poetry hope it did. Thank you so much my dear readers ❤✌

i finally found love again, ♥ and ive never felt better in my life

✔️ COMPLETED. The words may end... BUT... The story lives on. THIRD PART IN THE JUST BREATHE SERIES ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ * 5 MONTH ANNIVERSARY... JUST BREATHE VOLUME 3 * (A QUICK READ POETRY ANTHOLOGY SERIES YOU'LL JUST LOVE.) * (CHECK OUT VOLUME 2 FOR REFERENCE) * SUPPORT APPRECIATED. SUPER FUN READ. ★ READ VOLUME 1&2 FIRST... SHARE | ADD | FOLLOW | VOTE | COMMENT ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ♡ COVER ♡ DESIGNERS ♡; 1stCAT. @aang151Rron 2ndCAT. @tiny_tigerr_ 3rdCAT. @totallyspiced 4thCAT. @iyanuoluwa-temi 5thCAT. @manisha_venkat 6thCAT. @kiapoetry ☆ 7thCAT. @covers_for_wattpad AVA 8thCAT. @thegodsaretired 9thCAT. @morayo 10thCAT. @morenike 11thCAT. @I-imagine-Dragons 12thCAT. @jhenet_ekome

I carry words like unopened letters soft, heavy, and too fragile to speak aloud. When we talk, my throat fills with stardust and silence all the "I love you" in my mind get caught between my breath and my tongue, too timid to break free. So I write them down. Each line is a quiet messenger, carrying the warmth I can't place in your hand, the longing I can't wrap in a hug, the way your presence makes even the quietest moments feel like a song. Loving you has always been a quiet kind of miracle the kind that doesn't shout, but glows. The kind that lives in pauses, in shared glances, in the way your name feels like a secret the universe trusted me with. Maybe one day the words will be brave enough. Maybe one day they'll rise past the stardust and find their way into the open air between us. Until then, I will keep writing folding my heart into sentences, sealing it with hope, and sending it to you in the only way I know how.

Adding all of my old poems from my old deviantart account here! All of them were written in high school, back when I was a teenage goth girl.