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deadlypoetacademia · 1 year
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the feminine urge to write a love letter and sign it with a lipstick kiss mark
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zarabella73 · 8 months
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falschesverlangen · 1 year
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ich sehe dich an und ich spüre all die wärme in dir. es ist verrückt, was du mit mir machst. es ist als sehe ich dich an und komme zur ruhe. in deinen armen bleibt die welt stehen. die laute, chaotische, komplizierte welt wird leiser, wenn du mich hältst. es ist friedlich. da ist nur deine wärme und dein duft und es fühlt sich wie ein zuhause an. alles andere wird plötzlich so egal, wenn du mich hältst. da ist so viel an dir, was mich fasziniert. diese wunderschönen augen.. dieses lächeln. oh wie ich dein lächeln liebe. wenn meine hand durch dein weiches haar streicht, so als würde sie genau da hin gehören. und deine stimme! weisst du eigentlich, das jedes wort aus deinem mund wie musik für mich klingt? da ist so viel besonderes in dir. so viel kunst. und doch würden all die worte dieser welt nie gut genug sein, um zu verdeutlichen, wie faszinierend schön du bist. sowohl von innen, als auch von außen. ich kann nicht aufhören an dich zu denken, kann nicht aufhören mir dein gesicht vorzustellen und wie du riechst. ich empfinde so viel liebe für dich.
weil ich so viel mehr in dir sehe, als nur 'irgendjemanden', möchte ich dir etwas versprechen. ich möchte dir versprechen, immer für dich da zu sein, dir immer zuzuhören, dir immer eine schulter zum anlehnen zu bieten. Ich möchte dir versprechen, immer ehrlich zu dir zu sein und mein bestes für dich zu geben. ich möchte dir versprechen, dass wir alle guten und schlechten tage gemeinsam bewältigen können. ich möchte dir das gleiche zurück geben wie du mir gibst, denn ohne was zu ändern hast du so viel verändert. ohne dass du was machst, hast du so viel mit mir gemacht.
Ich liebe dich mein herz, ich liebe dich so sehr
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maggielogic · 7 months
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I wrote this after watching “My Mind and Me” 💌✨📚💕
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kawtharxh · 3 months
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WHY WASN’T IT ME?
Because I was too easy. Because I served you my heart on a poetic platter the first morning we were. Because I talked too much. Because I brought light into your life. Because I didn’t know how not to be too much. I wrote random love letters to you. I thought about you as I was in the ocean knee-deep. I wrote your name on the beach. Because I expanded my heart and made room for you. So much room. I listened to your subtle complains and bought you a lotion for your sensitive skin. Because I drew a perfect portrait of you and hung it in the doorway of my soul. Explaining to everyone who would listen, how your words taste like home and your voice swallows every exhaustion of my life. Because I cared a little too hard, a little too much. I threw tantrums when you didn’t reply back for hours, afraid that something bad happened to you. Because I was too naive to buy your empathy story, and thought if I strip for you my heart you’d be brave enough to cover it with understanding. Because I adored your little classes with me. Because I drunk the self delusion that you are the most handsome man, when you were just a three. Because I was too honest with my love, and I didn’t know how else to be. Because I was anxious. Because I was afraid. Afraid that if I blink you’d fly away and I’d never see you again. I was hurt and betrayed many times that I built my walls too high, too thick. Because I wanted a little bit of reassurance that you are not repulsed by my fears. Because my mind works in thousand miles per minute and mind dumping is my love language. Because I remember the name of your cat. Because I wrote a contract that you will gift me a cat as a wedding present. Because I loved you. I truly did. Because it’s embarrassing to admit to myself and to the world I fell in love that easily. Because my love was too much, too hard, too deep. Because I am still here, wondering why it wasn’t me even when we had so much potential. Because a part of me, still wants it to be me.
EPILOGUE
There’s a version of this where I don’t wonder why IT WASN’T ME. Where I don’t remember you as I brush my teeth or have the urge to tell my dad about you. In this version I know my love wasn’t a curse, you just were too little to contain it, too undeserving. I know I was brave enough to love you. I know I was true to myself. I still write letters but this time to the cat that chose to stay with me. I talk to myself and journal about how great my life is in a restaurant corner. I love so hard, I pour my love to anything that can feel. I dance with my demons and they do not scare me much. Because I know the one who deserves to call my heart home would accept me, fears and all. In this version I know why it wasn’t me. Because I couldn’t have been here, relearning about fate and how to trust it. Because we weren’t meant to be. Because your name isn’t the one carved next to mine. It wasn’t me because it wasn’t you either for me.
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I long to feel your touch
Your cologne at my bedside is no longer enough, spraying pillows, holding them tightly wishing it was you.
I cant stop longing for all the things I feel only with you.
My heart feels an empty pit while I’m waiting for you to finally come home to me.
The calls aren’t enough
I need to hear the whispers of I love you’s in my ear once again
I need to feel the shivers I only get when you touch me
I need to feel your kisses, the soft ones, the fleeting pecks, the kisses that leave me begging for more than just your lips
I want it all
I need it now
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terriblebiscuit · 2 years
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wanna write them love letters with little pressed flowers and wax seals <3
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Source: We Heart It
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littlelovelesslamb · 1 year
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🖇️⠀⠀·⠀⠀♡⠀⠀⠀me & my love. ⠀
(⠀ m ! ⠀) ⎯⎯⎯ 🌨 ꒱
🥣 --- blue moon , rosemary , cinnamon .
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thismustbemyheadspace · 9 months
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and the day that i got off you finally came.
I laid and listened to those songs that once made me cry my eyes out, and it felt just like songs. and that was the moment i knew that the very last thing that connected us, the sorrow, had left.
And it’s just sad, because for a time, i didn’t want to let go off this, cause it was everything that last off you, and oh damn, how i loved you.
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pennedbyvaishdas · 10 months
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To the recipient of my unsent letters
Dear recipient,
You always have the breeze to freeze my soul right there wherever I am from wherever you are. This is another letter to you, to remain unsent, to nurture this lingering attachment. The days of admiration and sucking out even a pinch of inspiration from the people pass across. A sudden realization of the strength of patience. And the ever-tiring and tempting environment begging me to explore and experience as many adventures. Very unlike me and that is very much like you. Do you think this soft, gentle emotion towards you is actually envy? A fit of jealousy remains there holding my heart so tight to remind me how very much unlike me you are. Out there, having a thirst to wander like a free spirit.
I write this letter in a pitch-dark room expecting me to rest even for a little. Why does it happen again? Again when the time is so off. When the distance pulls apart and the words fall along with this drift. This time I engrave so carefully each and every story I want you to hear. I embrace this gap that has happened verbally, physically and emotionally between you and me.
One such hype about this little flutter inside me is that it kickstarts at the weirdest times. And when it does, you are unaware of this blooming joy from the tips of the fingers, dancing to the beats of the heart and swaying to the winds heading towards you.
I wish to know your thoughts about this. Ever felt happy about just the presence of your favourite person? Even if not near but just living in the same world as you are.
In love with the idea of being in love with you, Just another writer
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zarabella73 · 9 months
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thalibloom · 11 months
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Dear K
You have been my lover for years now. I know we have had an emotional rollercoaster of a relationship, but when I close my eyes I think of you, always. Love is vulnerability and it requires trust. To trust someone with your heart, is to have faith they will care for it. I prayed for faith because with out it the absense would break us apart. You are unapologetically yourself, I admire that about you. You know what you like and what you dislike, and you have no shame in boasting. You can be child like and desire nurturing from me. As a partner I know you care for me. But I don’t know the depths in which you care for me, I can’t remember a time in which you’ve expressed your feelings towards me with out it being a means to remedy an argument. I pray our hearts will heal, heal from the pains of the past, and reunite stronger than ever before. I love you to the moon and back, when there is no stars visible and clouds cover the night’s sky. You barely can see the moon, but its light illuminates through, my love is of that magnitude. I hope you are able to realize that I too am Human, I am not perfect. I have made mistakes. Allowing my anger spoil our love is one of them, and I regret not being able to let some of the small things go.
I love you and never will stop loving you. Please keep me in your heart, because I know you belong in mine.
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ghostofirene · 1 year
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February 11th 2023,
Bogotá DC.
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Dearly beloved T,
Though I find myself not in the greatest health while I write to you, here goes my confession:
From the many letters I've written, and the many words I've never spoken: the constant is I love you.
My body aches constantly, each crevice, each pore, each muscle and bone: they answer to your call, years away.
Each letter of your name is engraved within my soul, though you, ever so blistful, ignore my name, yearning to be spoken from your lips.
Memories-to-be often run through my head, wistfully awaiting to remember blurry images of us.
And then there goes him, attempting and failing miserably to charm me, uttering sweet words that fall on deaf ears.
But alas! it's you! How could I expect to fall in love with someone else? When my very being was made to fit you?
Not him, think not for a second that, if I chose to spend my days with him it's because I truly love him.
No, not him: you are the brightest constellation, oh how you put the stars to shame...my eyes unwavering, were made solely to admire and behold you.
You, years away into the past, and I, find the void left in my chest, from when you mercilessly ripped my heart, unbearable to withstand..
I am but a lass, attempting to fill the big shoes left behind.
What am I to do? My heart is bigger than body, and when it comes to you all rationality seems to go bezerk, and once again I am but a puddle of emotional mess that answers to your beck and call.
I crave your touch, in fact, i am starved for any sort of attention from you.
It's pathetic, i doubt you even remember my name, if you even care to learn it.
So i ought to wonder,
if you found a wife, the mother to your children, your everlasting ally, your unyielding lover,
while I from afar must settle down, bare someone else's child, be someone else's wife.
We're meant to be, i can feel it in the core of my soul.
in another universe, perhaps, where a different desitiny rules over us, we've met again: where i am not 76 years into the future, and you can hold and see me clearly.
but i know my soul is yours the way yours is mine.
i know this with the certainty that tulips are my favorite flowers, and that I prefer to spell colour with a u after the o.
The heart found in my chest beats for you, blood pumps from my veins for you, each breath i take, each step, each word spoken, every gaze directed, every sigh that leaves my lips: is all for indubitably for you.
No, there is no way:
no way in hell, heaven or earth that you aren't meant for me, that you don't hold a piece of my soul within yours.
regretably yours,
Irene.
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kawtharxh · 6 months
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YOU ASK ME HOW I WANT TO BE LOVED AND I TELL YOU
After Kim Addonizio
Love me like a midnight dance under the full moon of 14th, our shadows merging into one as we sway to the rhythm of whispered secrets. Love me like the ink that stains the pages of a well-worn book, each word a testament to the depth of our connection. Love me like the first sip of hot chocolate on a chilly morning, warming my heart as your presence fills the room. Love me with the gentleness of your Qur’an recitation, soothing my worries and fears. Love me like the soft breeze that caresses the ocean's surface, carrying the scent of salt and dreams. Love me like a symphony of shared laughter, cascading through the WhatsApp call and painting the world with vibrant hues of joy. Love me like a cat, with a graceful independence that allows us to roam freely yet always find our way back to each other. Love me like a handwritten letter, penned with love and adorned with a lipstick thumb-stamp. Love me with the passion of a thousand suns, igniting a fire within me that burns brighter with each passing day. Love me like the whispered promises of tomorrow, weaving dreams of a future entwined in love's embrace. Love me like the new moon that shimmers in the evening sky, guiding us through life's uncertainties with unwavering grace. Love me like the half moon’s gentle glow, casting a soft light on our shared path, illuminating the way to a love that knows no boundaries. Love me like the whispered promises of eternity, intertwining our souls in a love that transcends time itself.
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jaime815 · 1 year
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Love letter for my crush
Dear [Crush's Name],
I hope this letter finds you well and brings a smile to your face. I know we haven't known each other for very long, but I just had to tell you how I feel. From the moment I first saw you, I was captivated by your beauty, your intelligence, and your kind heart.
I find myself thinking about you all the time, wondering what you're doing and hoping that you're happy. Your smile brightens up my day, and your laughter is like music to my ears. I love the way you make me feel, and I can't imagine my life without you in it.
I know we haven't had the chance to talk much, but I hope that someday we can get to know each other better. I would love the opportunity to show you how much I care for you, to make you laugh, and to be there for you whenever you need me.
I understand if you don't feel the same way, but I just had to let you know how I feel. You have captured my heart, and I hope that someday I can capture yours too.
Yours always,
[Your Name]
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