Amnesia For Love

Amethy Anne Lorenzo

11 Dec, 2009 03:32 AM
AMNESIA FOR LOVE

As I close my eyes, I see you
A thought of you still remains on my mind.
I still hear your voice and those promises that you?ve said to me. 
You said you will love me until the end.
That enchanting words, that you said at that moment made me smile.
But that smile has change into frown
My heart is full of fury and hatred for you.
I thought love is full of happiness but I didn?t expect that sorrow will exist in the end.
There are times I still think of you, I guess I'm just missing the times when we were together.
That reminiscing makes me smile a bit, but after that my heart couldn?t take it anymore
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Tags: Love, Lost, Betrayal
Votes: 1

The End

Melissa

07 Dec, 2009 09:49 AM
It is
As it was
And as it will be
For always
Locked in this closet of darkness
Hidden behind what the doctor says
Calling my name
But no personcan hear my screams
Can let me out 
No one can
Smiling is what I am good for
Like a glass doll
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Tags: Sad, Waiting, Pretending
Votes: 3

First Love

Nathaniel Hawthorne

13 Sep, 2009 08:59 AM
I

She seemed to bob
on her sister's
matted silver bike
I watched for,
not yet able to reach
the high seat,
working her way
up car-free Penn Street,
and I would make as if
I hadn't seen her
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Tags: Lost Love, Missing, Love
Votes: 4

Cupid Lost

Anonymous

13 Sep, 2009 08:59 AM
Late in the Forest I did Cupid See
...Colde, wet, and crying he had lost his way,
...And being blind was farther like to stray:
...Which sight a kind compassion bred in me,

I kindly took, and dried him, while that he
...Poor child complain'd he starved was with stay,
...And pined for want of his accustom'd play,
...For none in that wild place his host would be,

I glad was of his finding, thinking sure
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Tags: Lost, Love
Votes: 0

O never say that I was false of heart

Judge Harry T.Stone

13 Sep, 2009 08:59 AM
O Never say that I was false of heart,
Though absence seem'd my flame to qualify!
As easy might I from myself depart,
As from my soul, which in thy breast doth lie:
That is my home of love; if I have ranged,
Like him that travels I return again,
Just to the time, not with the time exchanged,
So that myself bring water for my stain.
Never believe, though in my nature reign'd
All frailties that besiege all kinds of blood,
That it could so prepost'rously be stain'd,
To leave for nothing all thy sum of good:
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Tags: Love, Old English
Votes: 2

The Poor Ghost

Luse, Poison Elves

13 Sep, 2009 08:59 AM
"Oh whence do you come, my dear friend, to me,
With your golden hair all fallen below your knee,
And your face as white as snowdrops on the lea,
And your voice as hollow as the hollow sea?"

"From the other world I come back to you,
My locks are uncurled with dripping drenching dew.
You know the old, whilst I know the new:
But tomorrow you shall know this too."

"Oh not tomorrow into the dark, I pray;
Oh not tomorrow, too soon to go away:
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Tags: Love, Death, Lingering
Votes: 3

Even in Death

bleeding me by metallica

13 Sep, 2009 08:59 AM
Give me a reason to believe that you're gone
I see your shadow so I know they're all wrong
Moonlight on the soft brown earth
It leads me to where you lay
They took you away from me but now I'm taking you home

I will stay forever here with you
My love
The softly spoken words you gave me
Even in death our love goes on

Some say I'm crazy for my love,oh my love
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Tags: Death, Love, Pain, Lost
Votes: 10

I have loved flowers that fade

Alexei Romanov

13 Sep, 2009 08:59 AM
I have loved flowers that fade, 
Within whose magic tents 
Rich hues have marriage made 
With sweet unmemoried scents: 
A honeymoon delight,
A joy of love at sight, 
That ages in an hour
My song be like a flower!.

I have loved airs that die
Before their charm is writ 
Along a liquid sky
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Tags: Love
Votes: 0

Remembrance

Emily Bronte

13 Sep, 2009 08:59 AM
Cold in the earth?and the deep snow piled above thee,
Far, far removed, cold in the dreary grave!
Have I forgot, my only Love, to love thee,
Severed at last by Time's all-severing wave?

Now, when alone, do my thoughts no longer hover
Over the mountains, on that northern shore,
Resting their wings where heath and fern-leaves cover
That noble heart for ever, ever more?

Cold in the earth, and fifteen wild Decembers
From those brown hills have melted into spring:
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Tags: Love, Old English, Lost
Votes: 1