Most Commented Lost Love Poems (2,650)

I can still feel your touch caress my skin
Memories trapped in picture frames, the taste of your lips
I thought I could leave this love we had far behind
But the remains of what we use to be are sewn into my mind
As I try to bury all this hurt somewhere deep and softly away
By nailing a broken splintered cross into my heart shape grave
Yesterday was just a dream that I let slip away
Today I hide behind this camouflage beneath my self inflicted pain
If it hurts to love than you could not hate me enough
Tearing through its innocence until nothing is left but dust
To give someone so much emptiness as a gift
You would fill the box with lies then wrap it up with promises
But for what its worth I am grateful to have seen the smile of your face
And so I thank you for always reminding me why I just stay away

~ JJF~

What lies beneath
The flooding drains
A spiders web
Spawned of rustic chains
If you ask me how I am
I'll reply that I'm ok
Hiding behind this mask
As I resume to face this day
Then theres the sights
A synonym of what I cannot find in you
But I have found
Sometimes hunger is the only kind of food
Have I lost my Faith?
Its something that I could never see
Then theres your eyes
Still falling away from me
But if I was a better man
Would your rivers run deep into outer space
While all along your insisting
That we are both two worlds away
Behold this longer list of denials
And uncertain hope
Reflecting fears of affection
And you still keep your eyes closed
Then by my own admissions
My heart has grown from cold to colder
And by my own submissions
Losing your love has bled me sober

I often wonder if you think of me
Do you ever think of what could be
Silhouettes against sky of deep blue
Perhaps then think of me and you
We laughed and talked and shared
We smiled and flirted...and knew I cared
I loved you and could contain it no longer
You encouraged me and it grew stronger
I planned a life of happiness with you
If only you could have envisioned it too
Smiles and laughter, caresses and kisses
What more could you want I now insist
I can only visualize a life so happy
Did you give it up for something shiny
Did you give it up for words of deception
Will you ask me for your redemption
I could never understand your words
Sometimes loving and often absurd
You Brushed away my sincere true love
Cupid wept a tear from high above
I often wonder if you think of me
Do you ever think of what could be
Silhouettes against sky of deep blue
Perhaps then think of me and you

Here I am,
Contemplating,
I met someone new,
I should be happy, but, I’m not,
I keep thinking of her…


I tell myself that reason and logic demand that I forget her and move on,
But I can’t, heart and spirit are still immersed in her essence,
I have met and forgotten so many,
Why can’t I forget her?


She’s difficult and demanding,
But, true and fragile,
Strict and justice-ridden, but forgiving and loving,
I feel I’m about to make a huge mistake by committing to the new one…,
My heart is sick with nostalgia…

I want so badly to hold her in my arms again,
I want so badly to look deeply into her smitten eyes and tell her that this time I will not turn my back on her ever again,
I want so badly for her to trust me again, but, alas, I wounded her deeply…


God, what was I thinking?
I am paying so dearly for my error now…,
Yes, I had my rock-solid reasons, don’t be quick to judge me,
I followed hard, cold, logic,
And I rue it so now…
I rue it so…

I sense her out there,
I know she’s thinking of me,
She sends me a tentative email now and then,
Damn you Shakespeare, give me some inspiration,
What should I do?

Her laugh was like a rainbow promising gold.
Her voice was consoling like that of a angel.
Her step was adventurous and ever bold.
Her prescence put everyone under her spell

Her countenance was assuring and charming.
Her smile was like sunshine and blue sky.
Her eyes sparkled and were most inviting.
Her singing was like a bird that would soon fly.

Her movements were sure and deliberate.
Her heart was compassionate and most true.
Her soul was pure and her kindness great.
Her love for her man was solid, sustaining too.

Her laugh was like a rainbow promising gold.
He longed for this marvelous fun loving woman.
If only the love she had was his to hold.
If only it was he she loved and not another man.

If only he could quietly instantly change places.
If only to bend the foundation of creativity.
If only he could change two bodies and faces.
If only he could direct time to a new reality.

If only to make this wondrous creature his.
If only she wasn’t beyond his passionate reach.
If only she was “mine not his”, but tis.
If only he could erase her memories each.

Her laugh was like a rainbow promising gold.
If only he could forget her to never again see.
If only he could make the visions grow very old.
Pure gold. Pure majic. Pure illusion. Pure misery.

Tears fall in my heart
Rain falls on the town;
what is this numb hurt
that enters my heart?

Ah, the soft sound of rain
on roofs, on the ground!
To a dulled heart they came,
ah, the song of the rain!

Tears without reason
in the disheartened heart.
What? no trace of treason?
This grief's without reason.

It's far the worst pain
to never know why
without love or disdain
my heart has such pain!

The sunshines gone
Grey skies loom over the horizon
The leaves scatter amongst the trees
Thunder strikes in the far off distance
What once was a bright sky full of life
Now holds the sun as prisoner
Lost is the true free spirit
Now being bekoned by the darkness
The world carries on as if all is the same
Only one thing matters to the soul
Life is cradled by love
Broken is a soul to be lost
Scars bare deep perhaps to never heal
Perhaps the fate of this soul is sealed
enternally trapped among grey colourless skies
never again to apreciate true beauty with its eyes
Distance proves the curse holds strong
True love now forever gone

I love her madly, today I love her even more
I'm just so disappointed with the outcome
Her love once consumed me with fire, but now the burning is done
All that's left is the choking smoke then theres the tiredness from boring dilemma
Love gets fingered knuckle deep, but oh well is all I can say
If I peel away this blistered skin just to make it bleed
Then will you pour salt inside the infection to stimulate me
A most unpleasant way for anyone to feel
But for me at least I know its real
So draw a dotted line around this heart of mine
I no longer think I need you
Surgically severing my siamese twin is the only way to kill her memory,
my homicidal parasite


*JJF*
4/14/2013

Silly disputes,meaningless words,missunderstandings,they say love concours all. They lie!!! love is a figment of mans own delusion. This so called love runs into retreat when put to the test of time. Mankind is so selfish they fill there hearts with woes. Love is nothing more then personal tears leaving the heart to harden over the years.

I never met you
on that date,
we never connected
it wasn't great.
We didn't talk
The night away,
we didn't really
have much to say.
We never laughed
at each others jokes.
There was no
eye contact or
chemistry at all.
You weren't handsome,
you weren't the one.
I wasn't pretty enough..
for any fun.
I felt nothing
when I was with you.
I know you felt the
same way to.
We never hugged much
Or kissed,
there really wasn't
much of this.
There was no passion
for neither of us,
we didn't yearn
for each others touch.
We weren't sad
when we said goodbye,
not a tear drop
or even a good cry.
I wonder why????
Actually not a word
thus far,
is the truth!!!!!
But it has to be,
because
I'm forgotten
by you!!!