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Unknown

A Letter

For now I'm just sitting here... contemplating... I feel cold. The solitude is almost unbearable, but intoxicating at the same time. I'm waiting... and waiting... the only thing that gives me comfort is the beautiful full moon in the sky, and all the little stars accompanying her.

Don't you see? They're watching us, watching our fairy tale to unfold!
Come, the stage is set, everything is ready.
"Dim the lights!" "shhh!" the stars whispered.

I know you're out there, thinking of exactly the same thing.
I know one of these days, you'll arrive, and we may dance under the moonlight...

But for now, I'm waiting... patiently.
I see plenty of by-passers walked by...
and I ask hesitantly, over and over again, "are you looking for someone?"

Though so far, the answer has been "no", and I'd always feel sad and disappointed.
Yet I remain here, wondering whether my question has any meaning, wondering when the grand finale is scheduled.

But I know you're out there, for all our audiences are still waiting, patiently.
And hence I'll wait, patiently too.

"I love you, my dear, and I'm waiting for you", I whispered, hoping that the wind will find you sooner than I do.
I know you'll get my message, and I'll wait here patiently, just like I promised.
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Posted: May 2011
About this poem:
waiting for someone.
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Dementia

No Longer

I bare my soul to you
And you tear me down to the bone
I was always there for you
Whenever you would call and didn't want to be alone
I gave my all to you
And you took it and gave it to someone else
I opened my heart to you
But you treated it as a used book on a forgotten shelf
Now I close my eyes to you
For I cannot stand to see the deciet in your eyes
And I close my heart to you
No longer will you tell me you love me with beautiful lies
No longer will I be there for you
Call someone else that you can twist to your sickness
I won't be crawling back to you
Because I know your kind and your kind is wicked
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Posted: May 2011
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boyshchrm6

Do You

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
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Posted: May 2011
About this poem:
Yah..another lost love poem
Oh heck...just go and have fun its less stressful...lol.
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b1684298

Alone

Time alone so dark and cold my
spirit fades my body grows old
Should I wish this pain away
or should I ask for it to stay
Looked to you my guiding light
but your fire no longer burns bright
Pouring tears fall from my eyes
no more hellos no more goodbyes
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Posted: May 2011
About this poem:
It is simply the inner turmoil we all must deal with when it is time to say goodbye to a love that is no more.
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marikia

It's Over

I survived all my dreams,
There is none to be found,
It seemed more like a bliss,
But it’s over for now.

I have paid off my price,
Nothing’s left, I am out.
I have squandered my heart
So it’s over for now.

I have done all my chores,
And I reaped as I plowed.
Now it's time I woke up,
See, it’s over for now.

Such small share for me,
Just a fraction of pound.
Something’s surely amiss
But it’s over for now.

I will cry not so much,
Not a word, not a shout,
I’ll just plead, only once,
Cause it’s over for now.

Shall I wait for more pain
Or it’s all and about?
Are regrets all in vain?
But it’s over for now.

I have lived through my loss,
So my time, guess, is out.
To your pleas I’ll just say
That it’s over for now.
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Posted: May 2011
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boyshchrm6

Supermoon

Supermoon of extraordinary bright
We both look at simultaneously this night
Let our thoughts and feelings intersect
And share our souls and differences reject
As we share this bi decade lunar event
Bind our minds and hearts with honest intent
Finally trust my honourable dealings
Experience my heart and it's true feelings
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Posted: May 2011
About this poem:
A poem I wrote after the Supermoon event
but didn't get around to posting. Was gonna
make it longer...but then no need.
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misum

Kisi Se Baat Karna

Kisi se Baat karna , Bolna acha nahi lagta
Tujhe Dekha hai jab se , Doosra acha nahi lagta

Teri ankhon main jab se maine apna aks Dekha Hai
mere chahre ko koi aina acha nahi lagta…

Tere Baare main Din Bhar sochti Rehti Hoon main lekin
Tere Baare main sab se Poochna acha nahi lagta

Yahan Mohabbat karne wale Barbaad Rehte hain…
yeh Darya Hai issey kacha Gharra acha nahi lagta

MAIN ab chahat ki us Manzil per aan Punhcha Hoon,
Teri Jaanib kisi ka Dekhna acha nahi lagta…
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Posted: May 2011
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misum

Her Khushi Jis Pay

Her Khushi Jis Pay Luta Di Hum Nay
Aab Kay Yoon Dil Ko Saza Di Hum Nay
Us Ki Her Baat Bhula Di Hum Nay
Eik , Eik Phool Bohat Yaad Aaya
Shakh-E-Gul Jab Woh Jala Di Hum Nay
Aaj Tak Jis Pay Woh Shermatay Hain
Baat Woh Kab Ki Bhula Di Hum Nay
Sheher-E-Jahan Rakh Say Abad Hua
Aag Jab Dil Ki Bujha Di Hum Nay
Aaj Phir Yaad Bohat Aaya Woh
Aaj Phir Us Ko Dua Di Hum Nay
Koi To Baat Hai Us Main CHANDA
Her Khushi Jis Pay Luta Di Hum Nay
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Posted: May 2011
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Unknown

Haunting Eyes

All I have ever seen displayed
Are your haunting eyes across my page,
But at night when perchance I dream
I behold your face in realms unseen.

You come to me in my midnight hour,
When the moon rules in absolute power.
We stroll along the banks of a river
And my quickened heart is all a quiver.

Then alas morning comes upon us
And gone are the steamy nights of lust.
And all I see displayed
Are your haunting eyes across my page.

I know I can never be with you
For I am one and you are two.
I accept that we will never be,
Perhaps my path is meant to be free.

And I suppose that all I'll ever see displayed
Are your haunting eyes across my page.
Perhaps it's not meant to be
And your face will remain hidden and unseen.
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Posted: May 2011
About this poem:
This iswhat happens when one falls in love with married men! xx
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QuietStormF

Baggage

I don't really mind..
If you choose to ignore me..
I guess, that I am the one, who brought it on..
When I chose to ignore you..
I can't.. will never, and probably don't want ,
What you want for me to be..
And now maybe I can sigh
a huge breath of relief..
Because although I always felt, I wanted to be with you,
Although I always felt that you were someone who could be true..
Although I always felt you were someone to be belived..
I always knew, much as I wanted for it to be untrue..
You were just not the one for me..
You were a page out of a poetry book.. That I looked at, whenever life was getting me down..
You were someone I felt that I could turn to, Someone who
would never let me down..
But you had someone else.. and though I knew it from the start..
Everytime you mentioned her name, shot daggers through my,. 'already wounded heart....
You swore that you were not in love with her, but how you wished that you could be..
And somewhow you thought that you could fit me into this shaken,jaded reality..
And now you're so down on me.. but if you could only see... I don't play second fiddle very well...

And if you wanted a reason , there you have it well...... Sorry but I think that I deserve .. at the very least... to come first..
Before a memory.Of someone .. who really...
Never was.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: May 2011
About this poem:
Excess baggage
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