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

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. 💌

Update: Part LV Poems and quotes that contains love and heartbreak, and everything else in between. Are your thoughts ever mine? #1 in Sad Poetry - 29/12/25 #1 in Writings - 01/02/26 #1 in Poems - 01/01/26 #1 in MaleWriter - 29/12/25 #1 in Love Poetry - 01/21/26 #5 in Poem Collection - 01/02/26 #9 in Quotes - 27/12/25

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 ❤✌

The pages of poetry; [ About a Dream ] Held pain in eyes. Waiting for the 'Love'. Hoping a house of no misery , blissful , full of love and Godwottery. Song of solemn assurance, pledge and fruma. Versify it's on way, a Symphony- _that hide twinge, patience, seclusion, volition and the willies. ★Collection of Poesy★ - #LovePoetry - #Inspiration - #PoeticVibes - #Admiration - #HeartfeltWords - #SelfLove - #GrowingStrong - #NaturePoetry - #EmotionalVibes - #SadPoetry - #InnerStrength - #HomeAndLove - #LifeLesson

some poetry i may or may not write every now and then

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.

Иногда самые тяжёлые слова - это те, которые так и не были произнесены. Ты кричал внутри, но наружу не выходило ни звука. Невысказанные слова не исчезают. Они остаются где-то между тишиной и памятью. И возвращаются в бессонные ночи - тихо, как призраки. _______________________________________ Sometimes the heaviest words are the ones that were never spoken. Inside you were screaming, yet no sound could escape. Unspoken words never truly disappear. They remain somewhere between silence and memory. And they return during sleepless nights - quietly, like ghosts.

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

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

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.

Collection of my thoughts of life, of common things, of random stuffs. It may be good, bad, devastated or hopeful, all kinds of emotions twirling inside me that I wrote them all out into words. tuyển tập văn thơ tâm sự của mình, những con chữ ngổn ngang với xúc cảm bề bộn được xếp gọn lại và trải đều ra, ráp thành một bức tranh hoàn chỉnh.

"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 collection of my poems .⁠｡⁠*⁠♡°✧⁠*.⁠｡♡•✧⁠*⁠。 ♡Preview✧ We had an army of thousands of tears Soldier after soldier fell But never did our numbers decrease .⁠｡⁠*⁠♡°✧⁠*.⁠｡♡•✧⁠*⁠。 These are personal to me so be kind and show respect. Any form of hateful comment will not be tolerated and will therefore be deleted and blocked.

You stand out to me Like the sun in the blue sky Bright and yellow ~Hello Sunshine~ She tells her stories in poems He tells his story in music This is our story -I love you- I love you from here 9-21-18

This book is a collection of love poetry - about two hearts finding each other, choosing each other, and staying. These poems are not about waiting or losing, but about love that answers back. About smiles, shared silences, and the quiet connection that feels like home. If you believe love can be gentle, mutual, and real - this book is for you. 🌸

The glimpses of someone's mind are like shards in a kaleidoscope -diverse and always changing. poetry collection

I am sinking deeper into the ocean I created.

Learning to love both others and myself. Expressed in poetry I put a "(<3)" next to my favourites

This is the diary that charts the death of my heart. This is my 4th poetry collection ❤️