Tag Archive: lonely


The Idea

And on he went by telling me that he has fallen for me

I ask him why, what made him look my way

He says the mystery of me is a curious thing for him

So I say,

“You are not in love with me.

You are in love with the idea of me.

Of the what could be, what will be, what you and I could do,

Or would do. Of the idea that I could be it, the one, the lifetime.

You are in love with the future that has yet to unfold, which most girls might like

However,

That is not what I see.

I see the now, the boy who has no idea of what he truly wants.

The boy aimlessly moving along and bringing along whatever he is attracted to.

I see a boy lost in the fairytales hoping the princess would come and save him from loneliness.

That is not what I want.

I want a man who can stand on his own

Who agrees to disagree with me

Whose idea is like and unlike my own and respects it

A man who battles with me, for me, and will stand by me

A man who has sense and intelligence and emotion.

You may not see the difference”, I said to him.

“Because you are a boy who still has yet to grasp the idea of what it is to be a man.”

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Dark Days

I see the light in your darkest days

I see the moon on a moonless night

I look forward to the sun rising after it has set

I choose to see light even on the darkest days

How difficult it must be to love me

How hard it must be not to be noticed

To be put aside

Like I’ve done to so many

And yet, I do not feel the loneliness

Either I am numb or just happy to be without anyone

Easy Love

If loving was easy

If to be loved were all that

Then why are there people 

Who still feel lonely all the time?

Old Maid 

Is it too bad?

Is it too sad?

To be single until you’re old?
Is it really a lonely life,

If you’re not someone’s wife?

Do you think it so?

Of Love

I dream of love but it never comes

It’s all just a silly plan, nothing more

I dream of walking hand and hand with the one

Yet I could never get a score
There is a reason, I know

A reason why the sun never rises on my side

A reason why love never shows

A reason why love seem to just slide
It can get lonely, sometimes

But most days are dandy

Though I continue to dream of love

And that sugar sweet feeling, like candy

Lonely Am I

I watch them walk by
And I can’t helo but sigh
These faces unfamiliar to me
These faces that look but do not see
They know nothing of me and I…
I sit alone with no company but my own

I’m Lost And Alone

I do not mind being alone
But now I feel this pain
My mind has been over blown
I don’t think I have anything to gain

People all around seems to have someone
And I am left with none

Am I so wrong that no one is right for me?
I wonder what it is I do not see

Everyone Is Alone

Darkness falls
I am alone
I do not cry
I say no word
I am alone
The light is far away
I am left here to stay
They all move on
But I am alone
People all around
But it still feels empty
And I know, I am alone

Single Blissfulness

I admit
It can be lonely, sometimes
Specially when you’ve been waiting
When at one point he would be it but isn’t after all
When you were so ready
Yet it wasn’t meant to be

You ask what’s wrong with yourself
Then you look at all the blessings you have
And say you’re happy and contented

But I guess you really come to a point
When you feel lonely
And wish that whoever he is
Comes soon

Then there’s someone with great potential
Has almost all the things you like and sometimes even more
You can’t help but slowly grow closer
But the catch is
That person has a significant other
Not married but somehow committed

So you float along
Back to the beginning
From where it started
And try to find that happiness of being without a significant other

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