#unrequited

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  • gloomyblossom 1w

    i try, try and try
    but you never look into my eyes
    maybe its time to let my heart free
    from the ache that surrounds me all this time



    *unrequitedlove

    ©gloomyblossom

  • meline18_hk 1w

    Being in love
    comes with risk...
    risk of your love
    not being returned.

    and I don't think
    I'm ready to take
    that risk again.


    ©meline18_hk

  • eccentrix_mark 2w

    "Side Drama of the Crafty Author"

    He was a crafty writer suited on his time
    A wise normal author that enjoyed writing crime
    His thrill was seen by flood of bloods and tears
    He is that man where proudly haunt my fears

    He use words as magic but it has thorns on it
    He use chocolates as spells that are worthy to spit
    His promises are fairy dust which turns into bewitchment
    And his benign little actions will be soon your resentment

    I myself, turned some pages of his knavish acts
    We're both the characters, both reaching the climax
    I thought I'd reach the ending with real satisfactions
    But all I got was bruises and wounds of distractions

    He changed the plot, and portray himself as victim
    He use my concern as reason to afflict him
    I felt that he's strangled but I'm the one who can't breathe
    He can still losen the rope whilst I struggle by my death

    Now I am the shadow on his story's past chapter
    The section of the book left in an old dusty quarter
    The only story I knew that stained me with trauma
    Is a forgotten memory of his
    tricky side drama.
    ©eccentrix_mark

  • senaashita 3w

    Green

    Your eyes are the reason I have fallen in love with the colour green
    I shall scream it out till you hear it
    My love, You are the stars the moon and the solar system himself
    The devil everyone fears,
    but that soul everyone turns to.
    So tell me you hate me darling
    Feed me lies like you feed on my pain
    Give me that hollow spark of hope, then take it away
    Make me fall more for you just to push me away.
    Tell me you loathe me darling, tell me how much you never want to see me
    Kill me if you have to
    I will kill for you too
    Say how pathetic I am
    Writing a letter to the love of my life
    Writing a love letter
    To someone who does not love me back
    Write back to me if you can,
    Write how much you want to see me die
    How much you loathe the idea of me
    Pathetic....pathetic really
    Of how I fell in love with a boy better than me
    Or how my life revolves around his
    Pathetic,
    how my moon does not shine without him
    Oh, and how its your eyes that made me fall in love with the colour green

    ©senaashita

  • zrenablack 3w

    Him

    On a warm sunny day
    The sun bright and proud
    In the sky.
    He smiled, the light glinting off his teeth
    Not particularly at me,
    But I caught his smile
    Captivating!
    ©zrenablack

  • ezylavenyl 3w

    DREAM

    Out of all the imaginations I have of you,
    the most beautiful was the one
    "where we build together, our livelihood"

    ©ezylavenyl

  • ezylavenyl 4w

    DARK PARADISE

    The eyes that has illusioned his presence when he is all gone are but the sole reason to make me happier on most days.
    And may kill me at once in the wake of reality.

    ©ezylavenyl

  • amydizzle 7w

    Your eyes
    Your eyes never say the words your lips tell
    Your eyes never sparkle like mine when i fell


    ©amy
    ©amydizzle

  • theheartofwritings 9w

    Every #unrequited's emotion ��.

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    Boo

    The boo I like versus yours be like
    Me :: boo's
    Boo :: ba Bu
    ©theheartofwritings

  • bwirael 12w

    Hello! It's been 2 years. I am back to writing because guess what? My heart started to feel again. Guess I'll be writing more again this time around ��#poem #sadlove #unrequited #writing #love #letters #lettersforyou #2021

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    "Another story I only know"

    And once again, I fell in love.
    And once again, I wanted something I can't have.
    For he is someone who'll never love me back.
    And this is another story I'll be saving as draft.



    ©bwirael

  • mila_alizeh 12w

    Say that! Prove that! And make your bonding Stronger.
    The building block of every relationship is the trust and effective communication.no one can understand your internal conflict unless you express it. Be honest and keep trust.��



    #love#unrequited#trust

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    I love 'You'

    I like him because he is great.
    But I Love You because you are the best for me.
    ©mila_alizeh

  • thirteenthofaugust 14w

    Unrequited

    Years have already gone
    But my feelings are not done
    It may be too late or too much

    I failed to recognize it back then
    But now, i see it clearly
    It's too late now

    Your presence makes it deeper
    The heart can't contain all these words
    It's too much now

    Lose you or let myself lose
    It's up for me to choose

    ©thirteenthofaugust

  • andthatsjustmyself 15w

    Roses might be blooming
    But they appear wilted to me,
    And I wonder why.

    The vase of roses,
    That have your name etched on them,
    Suddenly seems so foreign.

    A tear accompanies the smile now
    That lit up my eyes
    At the sight of you.

    The sky might be blue
    But it appears grey to me now,
    And I realize why.

    Your presence seems to be fading away
    As if it was just a dream
    When you held my hand in yours.

    Maybe it was just me
    Living in my fantasy world
    Where your smiles were all mine.

    I might be special
    But I'm not special to you,
    And I weep why.
    ©a.m.pearl

  • barbietocatwoman 16w

    Tell the tale, Succubus

    I don't know how to talk to him anymore
    I feel as though every word that slips will drive the weapon further in
    I feel as though the song will last but the friendship won't
    I learn to keep myself at arms length
    For not every boy is mine to own

    I despise the way the story repeats itself
    How I fall for the ones wrought with damage
    I hate myself for the sad eyes and empty souls...
    my heart it clenches
    stuck in it's clutches, my new home

    Leaping in bounds to save every fallen soldier
    Lending a heart, temporary
    a crying shoulder
    My light split in fragments for every stray
    I sit in darkness with none...for me

    I sing to myself in melancholy
    The burden of an empath
    Akin to none,
    the lie "I'm fine" in your eyes
    Seen only by a pain interpreter

    The bitter that I've been taking
    They can never belong to me
    So I return every stray
    where I found 'em
    Either in the arms of another or the streets

    The heart is a thing of futility
    I know now
    I wish we had been taught how to care for the most fragile organ in the human body
    Yet somehow the most proud

    Maybe then I wouldn't hurt the ones who seek the flame

    Maybe, just maybe, even one would call my name


    ©barbietocatwoman

  • chaos_under_calm 16w

    Remnants

    I know it was our last but,
    I can still smell the fragrance of your hair,
    when we sat there on the precipice,
    Your eyes on the horizon, mine on you,
    Breath still ragged from a climb
    so wearing yet elating,
    Heart pounding in my ears like it's the last,
    all the while your irises reflected the moaning valley.

    I know it was our last but,
    I can still feel the first rush of tingle,
    when your hands brushed against mine,
    While you hopped alongside
    without a care in the world.
    I swear time stopped in that fraction of a moment,
    And I promised the heaven
    I would make you mine.

    I know it was our last but,
    I still remember the way
    your fingers pulsated in my palms,
    all the while my mind raced to the first day of fall,
    two decades later,
    The two of us on a walk,
    Autumn leaves caressing your delicate cheeks,
    You ranting while I listen enraptured.

    I know it was our last but,
    I've felt no other high like the one you gave
    when you rested your head on my shoulder,
    and my whole world collapsed beneath your feet,
    Euphoria engraved into my whole existence,
    Memory latched onto my consciousness,
    as stubborn as the lump in my throat,
    that resurfaces with every winter morning.

    I know it was our last but,
    I still crave for a little more of our lasts,
    your disarming smile,
    and the softness of your hands,
    so that I could carry with me the remnants of our lasts.
    I know I could conquer the world with it,
    But what good is the world to me
    without you by my side.

    ©chaos_under_calm

  • blugeni 18w

    I bathe in silver waters
    To rid my body of that scent

    I turn my eyes to the golden sun
    Letting the luminance fill this void

    I bury in the womb of this red earth
    A fragile love to be born again

    I scattered upon the green fields
    Blue blossoms of forget-me-nots

    I breath in deep this black night
    To fill my empty chest with stars

    Finally on an altar of alabaster white
    I lay my devotion to be sacrificed

    ©blugeni

  • writergirl_inks 19w

    Unrequited

    Unrequited love doesn’t have
    the grace of being acknowledged..
    No, not even by yourself..
    its an oxymoron of love that
    lives unseen in the losers mind

    ©writergirl_inks

  • nitamichelle 19w

    Pretend Love

    I never expected you to love me
    until you asked me to love you first

    You manipulated your way into my heart
    but I would've given it to you willingly

    All I wanted in return was for you to be
    the person that you pretended to be

    You know...
    The person that was in love with me

  • away_with_words 20w

    @writersnetwork @miraquill @love_whispererr
    #pod #unrequited #unappreciated #love #metaphor #allegory #ceesreposts

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    "Always Gardener, Never Rose"

    Always a gardener, but never the rose;
    As it's sung in songs, penned in purple prose.
    A lyrical lore often written before,
    But those aren’t the volumes I’m looking for!

    Those sad-settling scenes should be ignored;
    Taken from movies, strewn on cutting room floors.
    You can’t open minds by shutting the door;
    hopeful hearts will be reeling from what minds ignored.

    You toil with rake to get the bouquet,
    But fragrant fall flowers will wilt anyway
    They promise you blooms, leave only leaves the next day
    Finding you faltering, and stumbling to stay.




    ©away_with_words

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    "Always Gardener, Never Rose"

    Always a gardener, but never the rose;
    As it's sung in songs, penned in purple prose.
    A lyrical lore often written before,
    But those aren’t the volumes I’m looking for!

    Those sad-settling scenes should be ignored;
    Taken from movies, strewn on cutting room floors.
    You can’t open minds by shutting the door;
    hopeful hearts will be reeling from what minds ignored.

    You toil with rake to get the bouquet,
    But fragrant fall flowers will wilt anyway
    They promise you blooms, leave only leaves the next day
    Finding you faltering, and stumbling to stay.



    ©away_with_words

  • chiyomi 24w

    Love is when you wait for someone unconditionally even without any assurance that he will come back.