Lost Love
I wrote this some years ago as it reflects the hearbreak when your dreams are shattered by infidelity x
Lonely Nights
Forbidden love, the ex of one of my best friends, we had something special, but my friend is special too, so I had to make a choice. Not so sure it was the right one
Cards
Why I wrote this? I was still learning about life and love and heartache. The key question is when... 1982 +/-
Jaded By loves promise
Self Explanitory
I guess...
Seems i cant post my stories here... only get 4000 characters to work with... so here is a little dity i wrote a while back. enjoy Thanks, Rev@32
Front Door (Rev@32)
Wrote this back when myspace was hot. It was a semi-dedication to an ex and drew from the same inspiration. was not my intention to win her back or sway favor to rekindle what we lost... yet a reminder of a good time. Rev@32
LIFE GIVES A BOOKMARK.....
whatever happens in life, some friendship blossom, many fall by the wayside....we are left to guess why.......
Endless tear's
It reflects the pain of being alone and tells thay
Alone
Took a trip down memory lane , to my mistake I wish I could re do...
live in hope
they say each day is different and that no to days are ever the same,so try and make to day better than yesterday
NEARER TO NUMB
Just saying!!! Hope is perpetual... 11/19/17 tweaked 2/27/22
Dearly Missed
Life moves on when one passes on
If I Am Lost
If I Am Lost, Find Me But Do Not Ask Me To Come Back Just Yet, Sit With Me In This Lost Place And Maybe You Will Understand Why I Come Here Too Often. What Draws Me To My Never land. Find Me. But Bring Me Back When Am Ready. Maybe You W
The Ruthless Hunter.
The lost love..
Symphony of Tears
A txt I wrote in 1989 and wrote the arrangement also, I remastered it in november 2017 to a rock / pop ballad I did a complete new vocal on it, little rocky sound. I am the original and single composer and author of the text of this song. Respect copyright as written so I put my own name on it to not violate the rules. The admin can allways ask for more details and mail me if I have to change something. I am a songwriter/composer and multi instrumentalist in my free time.
Catch And Release
The man, or woman, of your dreams isn't always easily recognized. Hidden behind our own visual, and often peripheral subconscious, in fact our matings, unlike most all other species is predicated more on visual perception more than any other sense. This poem tells about a man in this case, who was made aware that a woman was in love with him, but because he had other admirers he opts to choose another option that proves very quickly to have been a mistake. In retrospect he realizes that the woman whose love he rejected is one he could have been happy with, and given time come to reciprocate her love.
Waiting
Not knowing where to go, But I always end up In that special place that we know. On a bench that's made for two, Only one side is empty, For that place is meant for you. As I look out Onto the beautiful sea shore, crashing waves on me Memo
Longing Love
loving or remain loner, my choice
You beautiful stranger
to a beautiful man, whom I wish all spectrums of love to come his way...
hottest Girl
Verse 1 All I got is this bottle of you and a liquor of you Do you need this I want this can’t touch bare with me throw it to the cancer of you shit im ordinary It kills me I can’t do anything anymore not anymore can’t lie I see ghost
No end
To my ghost of memries
On Parting
Life is Good no matter what!
A Death in the Heart
About the torment of losing a love...
My story
I came alone, i have walked tall through pain and hurt and now i am stronger. I live for me i live for the sun on skin my dark skin, i am a child of Africa with strenght to walk in desert and hope for my home and my people we are beautiful we are sha
Seven days.
Seven days drag by, again days end sans you. You wont see if I cry, or smell my hairs shampoo. I won't know your hand's are cold, or why you're feeling blue. All my thoughts are untold, but they are all of you, and the love that we withhold,
Acceptance.
Can't believe it's really over. Won't understand, we broke up. Can't conceive you wont stay over. Or comprehend there's no catch up. The end of us does not compute. Acknowledge, that you want me gone? Digest the thought but must refute. Can'
Decaying love.
It seemed we were so pure. We gave such tender loving care. I felt so proud of us and sure. we were so beautiful and rare. Can't comprehend your rejection, and contempt that I still care. Hope lost in shitty recollection. Love now a casual a
Why?
My body's demand, silenced thought, but you also came at it's bequest. And we took the road to our old haunt, all consequences unaddressed. Senses, lips, and tongues gluttonous, carnal lust shattering constraint. My head turned, seeking raven
Just for you at Christmas~~~~
At this time of year, its so hard to do without those wonderful People that we have lost over the years..~ ~~~ It's very hard to go on without you. That big smile that brought Us all up when we were feeling down..~~ ~~~ I'll ask God our
No regrets
I just discovered how a man betrayed me and say hello to being free. Again. For Schaun.
~You’ll never know~
I may be lonely alone all the time I may be crying myself to sleep at night I may be thinking of you wherever I go But if this is true you’ll never know I go to work and make it through my day I don’t hang with the crowd; I have no desire to p
My break up
It's hard to explain how I felt when you said be can be together now. I just wanted to say i loved you but you went away so easily. Anyways, thank you because the way you treated me made me stronger then before. I hope you would find someone smarter
Unlit and dreary room
In honor of my past.
Andheri raatein
Nothing to say.. I m not a poet or author. But yeah when I miss my gf a lot I try to write something.. and that's what I write.... I hope u will like it..
The last tear..
Well..I tried to capture a sentiment...
Wings
For those who lost loved ones too early to suicide
The Gift
I wrote this to express in a small way how I view what marriage should be.
what is love to me
just the way I feel every day
When I depart
She held the curtain to her cheek not yet ready for a tear It would take alot to sadden that face for she had never known a fear But I drove away just the same with a regret or two of my own She just didn't know how many nights she'd be sobb
Soul Searching for the Love I lost
This poem is about my daily perception being surrounded by so many people with different backgrounds and history.
Lost is Love
Nothing unusual