He loves all the world but one
You know I loved you best
I'm begetting rhymes
RHYMING POETRY. Or maybe written confessions.
He says you are nothing but does with a sweat
A battle between depression and unrequited love
Going, going, gone
Saline tears, darkest fears
The future is missing any sun
Doubt was sound asleep and dreaming
This poem IS NOT about the guy I'm crazy in love with.
He played me. My heart died.
Another unrequited 3 AM love poem, for the one, the haunting ghost in my life
I'm a fool for love
Unrequited love micropoetry
The longing now just feels like a sickness
I just want him to know I'm drowning