Love Poem - Tumblr Posts - Page 2

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Immortalizing you

You are everything that I hate Everything that I regret now Everything that I can’t even forget about. It’s impossible to turn back

What if I never called quit. What if you stood by me. What if we were meant to be. In my head we could Only if

You never ever see All the things I did just to move on If this is my last night immortalizing you Just for you to know That I will tell my legacy about How I went heartless because of you

I never moved on. I don’t think I really can. I hate myself for not letting you go. That toxic, you know?

- Letízia Carrizo

Cold as your heart

I’m sad And that’s okay Because no one cares Thats made me human

They like cold as ice We don’t have time Thats the price. Of the dislike

They say I’m emotional They say I’m proud They say I’m emotionless They say I’m a stone cold

- Letízia Carrizo

For once In would like to love someone and it's was you.

I fear I can't hold you as you should be held

I'm sorry my skin is so rough

I'd hoped it'd stop burning with your hand in mine

I wish I could handle your touch

If only my arms wouldn't grate at your flesh

If only I wasn't so sharp

Then I could be something you'd want for a while

I'd get a real glimpse at your heart

-kade

LOVE

Love is a feeling that fills the heart,

It's a magical force that sets us apart,

A bond that unites two souls as one,

And a journey that's just begun.

It's an emotion that can bring both happiness and sadness, joy and pain.

But most of all, it's a force that can inspire us to be our best selves and to care for others in a way that nothing else can.

That night

That night you walked a few feet away from the others, knowing I would follow you

Knowing when I did we would be entirely alone

Just the two of us

I don't remember what we talked about

All I can remember is the feeling of your lips on mine

You kissed me that night

You kissed me so out of the blue

So out of nowhere

With such a hunger and need like you couldn't stop yourself from doing it

My eyes closed as our lips collided for the first time in months as if no time had passed

It all happened so fast I could feel my eyes widen in surprise when you pulled away

The shock that filled my body when you took the opportunity to kiss me

Not knowing how I'd react

And still doing it anyway

As if you would never get another chance

I could feel the involuntary smile too

The same one that appears everytime I replay that night

I replay it more than I'd ever admit

I can't get it out of my head and I probably blush every damn time

The night you kissed me

The memory repeats itself over and over

My mind went completely blank and I just looked at you

You told me I was blushing

I told you that it was too dark for you to tell if I was

I wonder if you knew I wanted to kiss you

I wonder if you knew I thought about doing it the entire time we were together that night

How badly I wanted to

I was too scared to do it

But you weren't

You let the love you had for me bubble over

And suddenly it didn't matter if it was wrong

Because how could it be wrong

When it felt so right

I love you, you know

I love when you kiss me in public

I love when you show me off and love me loudly

you do not care who sees

You do not care what any of them think

Or what they might say

Your focus is entirely on me

And I love it

I love how you always hold my hand when we are walking

You tell me I'm pretty even when I do not know how to respond

I love that you are so sure about me

I love that we have let each other go and yet we still came back to one another

It means it's real

That you could see how bad I self sabotage my own happiness

And how want me anyway

And chose me anyway

You have picked me over all the other girls you may have liked before

I love it

And I love you

Even if I do not know how to say itI hope you know it deep down

I love you

I love us

ATTENTION

If you see this you are OBLIGATED to reblog w/ the song currently stuck in your head :)

10/10 - A story about my boyfriend. This is a true story, I just added poetic effects to it and made it more "story-like".

He jokes with me. “You’re like a 10/10 and I’m a 3/10.” Whether he truly thinks this or not, it hurts me. He is one of the most beautiful boys I have ever seen. “I think you are a 10.” I reply. “Really?” He asks. He acts as though I don’t tell him he’s beautiful everyday. “Yes, I mean, maybe not to others.” I say this because I know people have not thought of him as a beautiful person, not like I have at least. I get it. Sometimes you don’t realise how beautiful someone truly is at first glance. There’s things about his appearance that people haven’t analysed as much as I have. No one has stared as deep into his eyes as I have. And certainly not for as long. No one has played with his hair like I have, massaging his head, feeling the softness of his hair and smelling the scent of coconuts that always makes its way to my nose. I don’t think anyone has seen his real and genuine smile either. I never saw this smile before we were close. But I am so grateful to have seen it now. When he smiles he looks as happy as a little kid that has just gotten exactly what they wanted after begging all day. The pure happiness of a child. His eyes squint so much, they’re practically closed and his lips curve upwards with this look of playfulness. It is so cute. I’ve never seen someone my age smile with such cheerfulness. It looks so.. real. It sounds cheesy but when I see that smile - that real smile - it makes me think everything in my life is perfect. If I can witness this boy- this masked, distant, secluded boy be happy then nothing can be wrong. And what makes everything even more beautiful is that I am making this boy smile that way. Occasionally when I tell him how much I love him, I see his eyes tear up a little and his smile turn upside-down. He looks so warm and precious and it makes me want to protect him no matter the cost. I have also seen him cry. He looks so small when he cries, even though he is a full head taller than me. He looks so soft and sweet and precious. Maybe he seems so small because he has let his guard down. He doesn’t have to be bigger anymore. He can be looked after. I can look after him. This makes me want to hold him forever and never let go. The reason for his crying is usually me. I am already crying and that makes him cry. The sensitivity and the way he cares is more beautiful than anything. I never thought a boy would sit in front of me and cry because he couldn’t help but crumble completely when I cried. His feature I have analysed the most are his eyes. A soft blue, surrounded by a darker blue with a spot of yellow indicated on just one of his eyes. These eyes paint a picture in my mind. When I stare long enough I start to see a riverbank. The river is the same colour as his eyes. A soft, light blue with a mix of green. His eyelashes morph into trees that surround the river bank. The trees are tall and they are beautiful. Trees that are untouched. The river bank is a secluded area. Only I have seen the beautiful bank for what it is worth. Some may think it is just a body of water but to me it is a streaming river of life. The sun shines through the trees and leaves a reflection on the water. As I step closer to the trickling water, I see myself. I am smiling. And then I am back in a room staring at the boy I love, and he is staring back at me. If that isn’t beautiful then I don’t know what is.

｡ﾟﾟ･｡･ﾟﾟ｡ ﾟ。 - nina's book nook 　ﾟ･｡･ﾟ

My art series about love (2020)

I might post higher quality images later and more pieces from the series

𝐼 𝓌𝒾𝓈𝒽 𝐼 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝑔𝒾𝓇𝓁

𝐼 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝒽𝒾𝓂 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝒽𝑒 𝒽𝒶𝓉𝑒𝓈 𝓂𝑒

Cringe Poem;

My name is Raphael, and I have a story to tell.

I was fifteen, and never one to gawk or stare at girls.

I didn't think I was in that stage of life when you start caring about what makes their heads whorls.

I fight and train. I was the leader, self-proclaim.

When I saw her, she looked different.

The way she fought was beyond efficient.

I liked her crooked nose,

and envied her perfect teeth.

I thought humans were soft,

yet things crushed under her foot beneath.

I've never seen a girl with black lips, or hair alike.

When she'd look my way, my heart would spike.

Her one-ear piercings were really cool,

and her weapon was even more cool.

Violence made her gleam,

but she's on the enemy team.

I wish I could find a way to make her disban,

from the foot clan.

I used the Internet to find most rhymes,

I hope I can do it myself one of these times.

Her names repeats in my brain like a mantra.

Her name is Cassandra.

(I tried to make it seem like Raph was writing it.)