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samxcamargo · 7 months
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Book: The Pain of Healing by Samantha Camargo on amazon 💛
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You know I hate cigarettes…
I can’t ever breathe.
I hate the smell of them.
You can’t ever get the stench out.
you’re car, clothing or even your hair.
But you know when it comes to you,
I love you.
I feel like I can always get a breath of fresh air.
I love the smell of your jacket,
And the night we drove around in your car
I can ever get those memories out,
Even your clothing or even your hair.
It’s stronger than cigarettes…
.・。.・゜✭・.・。.・゜✭・.
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p4r4sit3-10v3 · 6 days
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What is it abt poems that are so comforting? Idk but I love reading poems which is basically why I downloaded this app to begin with.
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selenepluto · 5 months
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Crack my head open, I'll bleed poetry.
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l00ney-m00ny · 5 months
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I stare as you play your guitar, a sweet melody that make me fall in love even more.
And all I can think is I love you. I love you like the moon loves the sun, always chasing but never able to catch it.
I cannot look away. I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you. Cupid's arrow could not make me stop. You have captured me and threw away the key. I am yours, fully and for all eternity. Even death would be null and void for my love.
I am helpless to you, and I can do nothing but stare.
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naksushadows · 6 months
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“You cannot grasp water but it is inside the soil. You cannot touch fire but it is inside the tree.
You cannot hold the wind but it is resting on the rock. If you let them be, they will exist everywhere.
The faint, blue light makes me sigh. My white breath turned into snow and tears. I could not let them drop and hid them, despite knowing that they will fill up once again.
I am a fool who dares not shed a single tear.” – Words Of The Heart by Master Seo Gyeong
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thatkavayitri · 1 month
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I Wish
I need someone to rely on,
But I am afraid to trust.
What if they do the same thing,
Which she had done?
I need to write my feelings,
But I am afraid to do.
What if she makes rumors,
Which seem true to know?
Why am I affected by her?
I can't understand.
Am I the only one left in this empty road who is yet to stand?
I can't understand what is going,
Is it the result of my doing?
I'm afraid to trust,
I can't show love
I am feeling regret for the things,
Which I haven't even done.
Is this what is written in my destiny?
Stress and pain?
Will the sun shine on me?
Will there be happiness again?
-A.R
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charmyesucks · 7 months
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In the shade behind God's back
You look at me like you've seen all my wounds and all the filth my mind is capable of producing
I look at you knowing I haven't but I'd still love you through all of it
You know, I fear that all the men that have understood me before were just faking it to achieve something
They cracked my mind open hoping that they'd get to my legs next
Here we're not looking for the means to an end
We are
Just truly are
You're laying on your bed with eyes that feel more like mine somehow than yours
I think you're really beautiful in the way a statue is
In the way a meticulously crafted art piece is
Your words are soothing and I'll calm down from anything next to you
I re open these wounds but this time it doesn't hurt as much
We hold hands, we touch foreheads, and that is all you've ever wanted from my body
I would tear my lungs out to give you a last bit of air
We're two condemned creatures laying in the shade behind God's back
You know how it feels to be constantly behind
Living in a perpetual losing bet
Yet, in this desolation the shade is nice
And I'd really sacrifice myself for you
Like you're the only other creature I've known
Those who do not know friendship this intense are the real condemned ones
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theroadgetstough · 4 months
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My dilated pupils search for something more than light in the darkness, they search for you, they search for you and only you...
In the depths of the ocean, where opacity prevails, you could illuminate the entire sea if you wished. Even if not, you would unconsciously make it the reason for your beautiful sparkle, which before my eyes is compared to the brightness of the waves at the beginning of July, or the brightness of the moon at the end of December...
You are my center, and you don't know it. You are my everything, and you don't know it. Still.
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thesecretinside96 · 1 year
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How do you say “I love you” without saying “I love you”
-you buy a book
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samxcamargo · 8 months
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Book: the pain of healing by Samantha Camargo on amazon 🤍
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꒷꒦꒷︶˚︶︶꒷꒦˚꒦꒷︶˚︶︶꒷꒦˚︶˚︶︶꒷
Hey it’s me your Favorite Chick,
I’m just callin cause I’m feelin pretty homesick.
Hasn’t been the same without you since you left.
I feel like a lunatic or someone who feels seasick.
Could you be home maybe by a quarter of six?
The way I should’ve kiss you with the same shade of lipstick that I left on your white collar,
Filling the holes of my sweater and maybe other things that feel sweeter,
“I swear this can get better.”
From that night with my voice as a soft whisper.
Rolling throughout your head “ you stupid just kiss her.”
I just want you to miss me,
Cause I know you’re up past 3.
Working till you’re fingers bleed.
And I’m just drivin’ tryin not to over speed.
Because baby I’m a thousand miles away,
And I’m just sitting here pretty.
But I’ll call you up to say “Hey there fuck that girl named Delilah”
What’s it’s like in New York city?
꒷꒦꒷︶˚︶︶꒷꒦˚꒦꒷︶˚︶︶꒷꒦˚︶˚︶︶꒷꒦
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ataxia17 · 6 months
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breathing easy with your love
she is the warmth of the sun , the air in my lungs
oh to be the canvas where she creates her art
making her smile is where i'll start
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selenepluto · 3 months
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"My heart is a thousand years old. I'm not like other people."
Charles Bukowski
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kelen107 · 8 months
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Culpado...
Por onde vou me persegue
Tento fugir mas não consigo, tento faze-lo sem pensar mas esse pensamento me persegue...
Sentimento de culpa, de ter errado contigo.
De, uma certa forma não ter cumprido o quê te prometi...
Não sei se sou culpado ou um simples confuso... Mas acho que mesmo sendo um simples confuso não deixarei de ser culpado.
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