<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888902204926187159</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Wed, 11 Nov 2009 20:17:16 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Love finds you</title><description></description><link>http://www.loveislonely.com/blog/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Min Min)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>155</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888902204926187159.post-4524582202400191466</guid><pubDate>Thu, 16 Jul 2009 19:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-29T17:23:11.759-04:00</atom:updated><title>Things happen for a reason</title><description>Sometimes people come into your life and you know right away that they were meant to be there...to serve some sort of purpose, teach you a lesson or help figure out who you are or who you want to become. You never know who these people may be but you lock eyes with them, you know that very moment that they will affect your life in some profound way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes things happen to you at the time that may seem horrible, painful and unfair, but in reflection you realize that without overcoming those obstacles you would never realize your potential, strength, will power or heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything happens for a reason. Nothing happens by chance or by means of luck. Illness, love, lost moments of true greatness and sheer stupidity all occur to test limits of your soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without these small tests, life would be like a smoothly paved, straight, flat road to nowhere safe and comfortable but dull and utterly pointless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The people you meet affect your life. The successes and downfalls that you experience can create whom you are, and the bad experiences can be learned from. In fact they are probably the most poignant and important ones. If someone hurts you, betrays you or breaks your heart, forgive them because they have helped you learn about trust and the importance of being cautious to whom you open your heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If someone loves you, love them back unconditionally, not only because they love you, but also because they are teaching you to love and open your heart and eyes to little things. Make every day count. Appreciate everything that you possibly can, for you may never experience it again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk to people whom you have never talked to before, and actually listen. Let yourself fall in love, break free and set your sights high. Hold you head up because you have every right to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell yourself you are a great individual and believe in yourself, for if you don't believe in yourself, no one else will believe in you. Create your own life and then go out and live it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Unknown&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888902204926187159-4524582202400191466?l=www.loveislonely.com%2Fblog'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.loveislonely.com/blog/2009/07/things-happen-for-reason.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Min Min)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888902204926187159.post-5160945323170630850</guid><pubDate>Sun, 05 Jul 2009 00:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-29T17:23:11.760-04:00</atom:updated><title>Recent Comments</title><description>Most Recent 10 Comments on New Poems&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul class="post-body"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="/blog/2007/04/snow.html?showComment=1246329969787#c7171238948824221086"&gt;This is so simple and well written!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="/blog/2007/04/snow.html?showComment=1246329872478#c6995331232602275531"&gt;Beautiful&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="/blog/2008/11/story-of-weed.html?showComment=1245366980182#c8622691458768718447"&gt;I was reading this and I was wondering&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="/blog/2008/11/story-of-weed.html?showComment=1245366874107#c9206282269127013040"&gt;That was very good&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="/blog/2008/11/story-of-weed.html?showComment=1245366828856#c472620195476763986"&gt;That was a very good poem&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="/blog/2008/11/story-of-weed.html?showComment=1240631880000#c1760110168679965926"&gt;Wowww...awesome&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="/blog/2008/06/broken-man.html?showComment=1238258940000#c1858083706198982231"&gt;I love this!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="/blog/2008/06/today.html?showComment=1238222280000#c106035509557791212"&gt;I can't explain.. how this made me feel.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="/blog/2008/09/my-life.html?showComment=1238221980000#c7971749498548048804"&gt;This poem.. touched me.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="/blog/2008/06/friends-or-lovers.html?showComment=1238221740000#c4831428063417270310"&gt;This poem.. is one of my favorites.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888902204926187159-5160945323170630850?l=www.loveislonely.com%2Fblog'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.loveislonely.com/blog/2009/07/recent-comments.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Min Min)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888902204926187159.post-7104905146220905864</guid><pubDate>Sat, 04 Jul 2009 20:41:00 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href="http://www.loveislonely.com/blog/2009_04_01_archive.html"&gt;2009/04&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.loveislonely.com/blog/2009_05_01_archive.html"&gt;2009/05&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.loveislonely.com/blog/2009_06_01_archive.html"&gt;2009/06&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888902204926187159-7104905146220905864?l=www.loveislonely.com%2Fblog'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.loveislonely.com/blog/2009/07/new-poem-archives.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Min Min)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888902204926187159.post-8337833425005615950</guid><pubDate>Mon, 29 Jun 2009 23:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-29T17:23:11.763-04:00</atom:updated><title>If Only You Stay</title><description>If only you stay&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;We'll play&lt;br /&gt;We'll sway&lt;br /&gt;Like sunrise at the California bay&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;We'll ski&lt;br /&gt;We'll skate&lt;br /&gt;I'll fix the roller skates&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;We'll ride&lt;br /&gt;We'll jog&lt;br /&gt;We'll watch the moonlight come&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;We'll study&lt;br /&gt;We'll learn the alphabet&lt;br /&gt;If only you stay&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;- Mugere Brian&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888902204926187159-8337833425005615950?l=www.loveislonely.com%2Fblog'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.loveislonely.com/blog/2009/06/if-only-you-stay.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Min Min)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888902204926187159.post-6286389220764223423</guid><pubDate>Thu, 07 May 2009 02:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-29T17:23:11.764-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Angel</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>birthday</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Smile</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>adams</category><title>Woman Smile</title><description>Picture the sky without the stars above,&lt;br /&gt;or a forest without trees.&lt;br /&gt;Picture a person without a friend to love,&lt;br /&gt;or an ocean without a breeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picture a &lt;a href="http://www.loveislonely.com/poems/showlink-catid-78.asp" target="_blank"&gt;birthday&lt;/a&gt; without presents,&lt;br /&gt;or a playground without a child.&lt;br /&gt;But the saddest picture there is to see,&lt;br /&gt;is a woman's face without a smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The face of a woman was made to smile,&lt;br /&gt;and thereby she is blessed.&lt;br /&gt;Above the creatures of field and stream,&lt;br /&gt;the birds and all the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman is just a little lower,&lt;br /&gt;than the angels in the sky.&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="/blog/2009/07/things-happen-for-reason.html"&gt;reason&lt;/a&gt; is in her smile,&lt;br /&gt;it's there her beauty lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Bart Adams&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888902204926187159-6286389220764223423?l=www.loveislonely.com%2Fblog'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.loveislonely.com/blog/2009/05/woman-smile.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Min Min)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888902204926187159.post-5008226406322508775</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 May 2009 22:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-29T17:23:11.766-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Mistake</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Truth</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Empty</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>birthday</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Wait</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Miss-You</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Long</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Past</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Lonely</category><title>All gone</title><description>Nothing matters&lt;br /&gt;It’s all gone&lt;br /&gt;I’m empty and she doesn’t care&lt;br /&gt;It doesn’t matter&lt;br /&gt;How I feel or what I say&lt;br /&gt;She’s far away&lt;br /&gt;And wouldn’t stay&lt;br /&gt;No matter what I say&lt;br /&gt;It wouldn’t matter anyway&lt;br /&gt;I used to wait for the day&lt;br /&gt;Just to hear her say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.loveislonely.com/poems/showlink-catid-55.asp" target="_blank"&gt;I miss you&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess I was the biggest fool&lt;br /&gt;Didn’t want to think you were cruel&lt;br /&gt;I’m lonely now and broken&lt;br /&gt;Left without even one token&lt;br /&gt;Of love or caring&lt;br /&gt;It all died on my &lt;a href="http://www.loveislonely.com/poems/showlink-catid-78.asp" target="_blank"&gt;birthday&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could I be so daring?&lt;br /&gt;Thought you would understand&lt;br /&gt;Why I was so upset&lt;br /&gt;Instead you got mad at me&lt;br /&gt;And hung up on me&lt;br /&gt;It’s been a week&lt;br /&gt;You wouldn’t even talk to me&lt;br /&gt;How could you do that to me?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing matters at all&lt;br /&gt;I used to stand so tall&lt;br /&gt;Now I wish for the stars&lt;br /&gt;To cover up all these scars&lt;br /&gt;Far away and small&lt;br /&gt;Wonder if your thinking about me at all&lt;br /&gt;Again I’m a fool for thinking&lt;br /&gt;Guess I should be drinking&lt;br /&gt;If only that were the way to get rid of my sadness&lt;br /&gt;And bring me some gladness&lt;br /&gt;Like I used to have&lt;br /&gt;When I was with you&lt;br /&gt;It was long ago&lt;br /&gt;Why can’t I just let it go?&lt;br /&gt;Like you have&lt;br /&gt;You don’t feel me anymore&lt;br /&gt;You’ve stopped keeping score&lt;br /&gt;It’s all gone, as are you&lt;br /&gt;Now I’m left with nothing to do&lt;br /&gt;But brew&lt;br /&gt;Over what once was&lt;br /&gt;Just because&lt;br /&gt;I’m an idiot and cared&lt;br /&gt;And that is why I dared&lt;br /&gt;To say what I said on my birthday&lt;br /&gt;But I shouldn’t have shared&lt;br /&gt;Because now I feel scared&lt;br /&gt;And lost&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;a href="http://www.loveislonely.com/poems/showlink-catid-22.asp" target="_blank"&gt;lonely&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;a href="http://www.loveislonely.com/poems/showlink-catid-45.asp" target="_blank"&gt;hurt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And angry&lt;br /&gt;And stupid&lt;br /&gt;To think there ever was a cupid&lt;br /&gt;For the two of us&lt;br /&gt;Why did I make such a fuss?&lt;br /&gt;It’s all over&lt;br /&gt;I should just roll over&lt;br /&gt;Because nothing matters anymore&lt;br /&gt;You think I’m a bore&lt;br /&gt;You think I’m a chore&lt;br /&gt;And probably a whore&lt;br /&gt;I can’t erase my mistakes&lt;br /&gt;I believed you had forgiven me&lt;br /&gt;I believed you loved me&lt;br /&gt;And even when that part of it ended&lt;br /&gt;I believed that at least there was something that mended&lt;br /&gt;And that we had a &lt;a href="http://www.loveislonely.com/poems/showlink-catid-56.asp" target="_blank"&gt;friendship&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said you still adored me&lt;br /&gt;You said that your heart still tightened&lt;br /&gt;And that you would become frightened&lt;br /&gt;When I was in trouble&lt;br /&gt;And caught in some bubble&lt;br /&gt;I believed you would help me&lt;br /&gt;Get out of the rubble&lt;br /&gt;Of this life that I live&lt;br /&gt;In Binghamton while you are in Texas&lt;br /&gt;Instead of staying close to me&lt;br /&gt;You chose to make distance&lt;br /&gt;I felt it but ignored it&lt;br /&gt;I thought it was what you needed&lt;br /&gt;I thought I would give it to you&lt;br /&gt;Because you were my friend&lt;br /&gt;And I loved you&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t mind letting you go&lt;br /&gt;I just didn’t want to lose you for good&lt;br /&gt;Yet I did.&lt;br /&gt;How could I know that you would&lt;br /&gt;Let me go?&lt;br /&gt;You let go fast&lt;br /&gt;You forgot our past&lt;br /&gt;Yes we had a past&lt;br /&gt;A good past, a bad past&lt;br /&gt;A past nonetheless&lt;br /&gt;I understand you though&lt;br /&gt;You don’t want to remember it&lt;br /&gt;You’d rather forget what we had&lt;br /&gt;It is easier that way&lt;br /&gt;I understand that&lt;br /&gt;Who would want to remember the hurt?&lt;br /&gt;So you let me go fast and furious&lt;br /&gt;Anytime I tried to talk about our past&lt;br /&gt;You ran away fast&lt;br /&gt;And I was left last&lt;br /&gt;And I acted rash&lt;br /&gt;It made me so &lt;a href="http://www.loveislonely.com/poems/showlink-catid-50.asp" target="_blank"&gt;sad&lt;/a&gt; though&lt;br /&gt;That I was so slow&lt;br /&gt;To recognize what you did&lt;br /&gt;Long ago&lt;br /&gt;And what others could see&lt;br /&gt;But I never wanted it to be like that&lt;br /&gt;And so I sat, and got fat&lt;br /&gt;Denying what you could see&lt;br /&gt;Which was what could again never be.&lt;br /&gt;You saw the truth in front of us&lt;br /&gt;Coming at us like a bus&lt;br /&gt;About to hit&lt;br /&gt;Difference between you and me was,&lt;br /&gt;You got out of the way&lt;br /&gt;And I chose to stay&lt;br /&gt;In the way&lt;br /&gt;Of a tragedy&lt;br /&gt;Which was my soul shattered&lt;br /&gt;You had sense enough to scatter&lt;br /&gt;While I was like, "what's the matter"?&lt;br /&gt;What a fool I was&lt;br /&gt;Thinking that you still loved me like you once did&lt;br /&gt;When instead you saw me as a kid&lt;br /&gt;A fool and youngster&lt;br /&gt;Naïve to the core&lt;br /&gt;I have always been so unsure&lt;br /&gt;This is not your problem though&lt;br /&gt;And you made that clear&lt;br /&gt;When you forgot all that I held dear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Vanessa Maria R Torres&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888902204926187159-5008226406322508775?l=www.loveislonely.com%2Fblog'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.loveislonely.com/blog/2009/05/all-gone.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Min Min)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888902204926187159.post-7132661319159906569</guid><pubDate>Sun, 19 Apr 2009 17:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-29T17:23:11.767-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Guy</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Comment</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Kiss</category><title>What a feeling</title><description>Darling what can I say &lt;br /&gt;from this love I will never stray &lt;br /&gt;I'm here to stay, till my last day&lt;br /&gt;you show me the way, I will never draw away&lt;br /&gt;I love you more each day&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;There's more to you than anyone could ever guess &lt;br /&gt;I must confess&lt;br /&gt;over you I obsess&lt;br /&gt;I try not to express, but its hard to suppress&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Your just too good &lt;br /&gt;I love you more than I should &lt;br /&gt;everything I told you, you understood&lt;br /&gt;I would kiss you if I could&lt;br /&gt;your unique &lt;br /&gt;you make me weak&lt;br /&gt;your not like other guys &lt;br /&gt;your so wise ^_^&lt;br /&gt;oh and did I tell you&lt;br /&gt;darling I love your eyes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Misk Al-Sharea&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888902204926187159-7132661319159906569?l=www.loveislonely.com%2Fblog'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.loveislonely.com/blog/2009/04/what-feeling.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Min Min)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888902204926187159.post-5551084374117299819</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 Apr 2009 02:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-29T17:23:11.768-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>End</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Dark</category><title>Get it over</title><description>You don't have to speak to tell me something&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to be ugly to scare me away&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to be mean to stab me in the back&lt;br /&gt;You don't have to be slick to be a slithering snake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to be stupid to believe your words&lt;br /&gt;I had to be crazy to think you were different&lt;br /&gt;I have to be insane to want you to want me&lt;br /&gt;I had to be naive to believe your facade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to start talking to get over this&lt;br /&gt;We have to start breathing to live again&lt;br /&gt;We have to get over our stupid problems&lt;br /&gt;We have to bring this darkness to its needed end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Elaina Cook&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888902204926187159-5551084374117299819?l=www.loveislonely.com%2Fblog'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.loveislonely.com/blog/2009/04/get-it-over.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Min Min)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888902204926187159.post-5537415275293381217</guid><pubDate>Mon, 06 Apr 2009 03:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-29T17:23:11.770-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Sweet</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Sorry</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Pain</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Girl</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Elizabeth</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Wrong</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Baby</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>End</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Fault</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Miss-You</category><title>End of love</title><description>I walked before he could walk from me,&lt;br /&gt;I tried not to love, for fear he was pretending,&lt;br /&gt;I tried not to care, while he moved on from girl to girl,&lt;br /&gt;Tried not to fear the tear of my heart, while he flirted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well now my &lt;a href="/poems/search-search-heart%20broken.asp"&gt;hearts broken&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;And I'm left with the tears I cry,&lt;br /&gt;I'm left alone, guess it was all my fault.&lt;br /&gt;I shouldn't have let you go,&lt;br /&gt;and should have let you know..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I'd do anything for you,&lt;br /&gt;I'd set the world on fire, if you asked me too,&lt;br /&gt;I'd spend a whole day, just dreaming of your face,&lt;br /&gt;And I'd waste paper, just scribbling your name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I messed up big this time around,&lt;br /&gt;And I know, that you really don't care about me, anymore,&lt;br /&gt;I know you love flirting and one night stands,&lt;br /&gt;but just hear me out baby, try to understand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="/poems/showlink-catid-55.asp"&gt;I miss you&lt;/a&gt;, I love you, I want you back,&lt;br /&gt;Baby can't you see all that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see that I've changed, from better to worse,&lt;br /&gt;that I've gone down a road, I haven't been before,&lt;br /&gt;And that I'm scared, cause I don't know what to do,&lt;br /&gt;get drunk get high, cut the pain away,&lt;br /&gt;its all I can do, anymore.. Baby I'm so scared..&lt;br /&gt;I lost the only thing I cared about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when you hear this, know I did care,&lt;br /&gt;that I was just so scared,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="/poems/showlink-catid-24.asp"&gt;Im sorry&lt;/a&gt; for all I did wrong, Im sorry for all I didn't love,&lt;br /&gt;Im sorry for all I didn't notice, your sweetness..&lt;br /&gt;Baby I miss you every day, and every night..&lt;br /&gt;I miss being able to talk to you, all the time,&lt;br /&gt;but I miss how distant we've become.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So forgive me, for singing this song,&lt;br /&gt;cause baby, I knew all along,&lt;br /&gt;this love story, would come to an end,&lt;br /&gt;The end just came sooner than I ever expected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with these last words, I end this song,&lt;br /&gt;I end this wonderful love..&lt;br /&gt;Now begins the &lt;a href="/poems/search-search-heart%20broken.asp"&gt;heartbreak&lt;/a&gt; and sadness, lonely nights.&lt;br /&gt;The End of everything, I ever wanted or had.&lt;br /&gt;It's the end now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Misty-Day Elizabeth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888902204926187159-5537415275293381217?l=www.loveislonely.com%2Fblog'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.loveislonely.com/blog/2009/04/end-of-love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Min Min)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888902204926187159.post-4687397464927050452</guid><pubDate>Sun, 05 Apr 2009 16:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-29T17:23:11.771-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Sorry</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>bunji</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Forget</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Best</category><title>I am sorry</title><description>&lt;a href="http://www.loveislonely.com/poems/showlink-catid-24.asp" target="_blank"&gt;Sorry&lt;/a&gt; for irritating all,&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for disappointing all.&lt;br /&gt;I did not think of doing all this,&lt;br /&gt;I did not mean to do all this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried my best,&lt;br /&gt;I did my best.&lt;br /&gt;But I failed,&lt;br /&gt;But I was unsuccessful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I did in the end was the only way,&lt;br /&gt;What I did in the end was the only solution.&lt;br /&gt;I had no other choice,&lt;br /&gt;I had no other alternative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind was full of thoughts,&lt;br /&gt;My mind was &lt;a href="http://www.understandyourrelationship.com/2009/03/confused-relationship.html" target="_blank"&gt;confused&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I hope all will forgive me,&lt;br /&gt;I hope all will forget what I have done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can my actions really be forgiven?&lt;br /&gt;Can my actions really be forgotten?&lt;br /&gt;I am remorseful,&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Wanji Bunji&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888902204926187159-4687397464927050452?l=www.loveislonely.com%2Fblog'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.loveislonely.com/blog/2009/04/i-am-sorry.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Min Min)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888902204926187159.post-7755857218417139695</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Mar 2009 13:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-29T17:23:11.773-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Regret</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Game</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Angel</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Memories</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Elizabeth</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Fight</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Baby</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Man</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Past</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Laugh</category><title>He broke her heart</title><description>She's fifteen years old, and experienced love,&lt;br /&gt;she's been &lt;a href="http://www.loveislonely.com/poems/showlink-catid-45.asp" target="_blank"&gt;hurt&lt;/a&gt; more than she can count,&lt;br /&gt;and been disgraced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shes been teased, made fun of, and called every name,&lt;br /&gt;she's old enough to know, its never a game.&lt;br /&gt;She &lt;a href="http://www.understandyourrelationship.com/2009/05/in-love-vs-love.html" target="_blank"&gt;fell in love&lt;/a&gt; with a man four years her age,&lt;br /&gt;she feel so deeply, so pathetically, and he made her pay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He took her heart and broke it,&lt;br /&gt;he took her soul and shattered it,&lt;br /&gt;he took her smile and bent it,&lt;br /&gt;He took her laugh and made it vanish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She no longer smiles, no longer laughs,&lt;br /&gt;just sits in the corner, thinking about the past,&lt;br /&gt;to when she could just sing and dance,&lt;br /&gt;when she had a full heart, and a soul to match.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now all she can do is cry and cut,&lt;br /&gt;watch as her blood drops to the floor,&lt;br /&gt;See her vision start to fade,&lt;br /&gt;As she whispers his name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laying upon the floor, knife from her hand, now&lt;br /&gt;lay by the door,&lt;br /&gt;she lays there, for a second or more,&lt;br /&gt;and remembers life when he was there,&lt;br /&gt;before he left her, for another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Honey, I'm home!" he'd call, &lt;br /&gt;and she'd run to him, laughing so hard,&lt;br /&gt;"Baby, &lt;a href="http://www.loveislonely.com/poems/showlink-catid-55.asp" target="_blank"&gt;I missed you&lt;/a&gt;!" she'd kiss him,&lt;br /&gt;and he'd return her kiss and he hugged her,&lt;br /&gt;so tight, so close, always closer&lt;br /&gt;than before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now her eyes are bright,&lt;br /&gt;bright with memories,&lt;br /&gt;seeing herself &lt;a href="http://www.understandyourrelationship.com/2006/10/boyfriend-vs-parents.html" target="_blank"&gt;fight with her parents&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;seeing herself fight with her lover,&lt;br /&gt;seeing herself doing things she shouldn't have,&lt;br /&gt;oh she has so much to regret,&lt;br /&gt;and no way to make it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly, her eyes go dull,&lt;br /&gt;as her body begins to go cold,&lt;br /&gt;her eyes are now, slowly starting to close,&lt;br /&gt;as her blood runs on the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On her gravestone, it read:&lt;br /&gt;Here lays Elizabeth, with heart of gold,&lt;br /&gt;she loved everyone, man and animal.&lt;br /&gt;But to one man, her heart she gave,&lt;br /&gt;and he hurt her so badly, shes in the grave.&lt;br /&gt;Let the angel who lies here, rest in peace,&lt;br /&gt;Because no one deserves it more than she,&lt;br /&gt;the dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Misty-Day Elizabeth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888902204926187159-7755857218417139695?l=www.loveislonely.com%2Fblog'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.loveislonely.com/blog/2009/03/he-broke-her-heart.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Min Min)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888902204926187159.post-5652633971924912770</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Mar 2009 00:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-29T17:23:11.775-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Pulma</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Cold</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Hate</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Lonely</category><title>No ones there</title><description>No one's there for me when I'm down&lt;br /&gt;No one's there because they all left town&lt;br /&gt;No one's there to cheer me when I frown&lt;br /&gt;And no one's there to help me when I drown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate being lonely in a world so old&lt;br /&gt;Because I have no one to hold&lt;br /&gt;Because here is so cold&lt;br /&gt;and here there is no gold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this world I live in&lt;br /&gt;Everything spins&lt;br /&gt;There's no way I can begin&lt;br /&gt;And there's no way I can win&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need help from someone I knew&lt;br /&gt;Because I really don't have a clue&lt;br /&gt;I need help on how to&lt;br /&gt;Escape this world I'm into&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Help me escape this world that doesn't exist&lt;br /&gt;And please do help me resist&lt;br /&gt;I am already dizzy in this fucking twist&lt;br /&gt;And I already have a cut on my wrist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When everything turns the other way&lt;br /&gt;And the clouds turns to gray&lt;br /&gt;Help me to get away&lt;br /&gt;Because I am very tired to play... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Arianne Pulma&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888902204926187159-5652633971924912770?l=www.loveislonely.com%2Fblog'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.loveislonely.com/blog/2009/03/no-ones-there.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Min Min)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888902204926187159.post-6459449311231545047</guid><pubDate>Sun, 29 Mar 2009 00:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-29T17:23:11.777-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Pulma</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Memories</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Blue</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Smile</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Last</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Past</category><title>Memory</title><description>Memory is a part of me&lt;br /&gt;Memories you want to see&lt;br /&gt;Memories from before&lt;br /&gt;Memories you left outside my door&lt;br /&gt;Your chestnut hair&lt;br /&gt;Your melting stare&lt;br /&gt;Your green colored eyes&lt;br /&gt;The memories I have inside&lt;br /&gt;Your cute smile&lt;br /&gt;Our precious time&lt;br /&gt;The night without lights&lt;br /&gt;The memories I kept alive&lt;br /&gt;The memories in the past&lt;br /&gt;The memories that will last&lt;br /&gt;The memories I have&lt;br /&gt;Is from someone I love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Arianne Pulma&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888902204926187159-6459449311231545047?l=www.loveislonely.com%2Fblog'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.loveislonely.com/blog/2009/03/memory.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Min Min)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888902204926187159.post-155741437210233838</guid><pubDate>Sat, 28 Mar 2009 00:57:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-29T17:23:11.778-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Tear</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Sorry</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Elizabeth</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Wrong</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Hurt</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Baby</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Cry</category><title>Your with her</title><description>And for awhile, I was convinced,&lt;br /&gt;that you loved me, no body else.&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm &lt;a href="http://www.loveislonely.com/poems/showlink-catid-45.asp" target="_blank"&gt;hurting&lt;/a&gt;, and cry,&lt;br /&gt;while your with her, tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the tears keep falling, they never stop,&lt;br /&gt;and your with her after the moon comes up,&lt;br /&gt;and as I cry, holding my pillow tight,&lt;br /&gt;I know your with her, tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I sing this song, on my broken guitar,&lt;br /&gt;as I cry, and plead, baby come back to me,&lt;br /&gt;I know you won't be back, to &lt;a href="http://www.loveislonely.com/poems/showlink-catid-24.asp" target="_blank"&gt;say sorry&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;I know you won't be mine again,&lt;br /&gt;because you never cared, didn't love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our precious &lt;a href="http://www.loveislonely.com/poems/showlink-catid-39.asp" target="_blank"&gt;love story&lt;/a&gt;, has come to an end,&lt;br /&gt;You found someone else, to replace me in your heart,&lt;br /&gt;while mine is broken and cracked,&lt;br /&gt;while bleeds to our love song,&lt;br /&gt;gone so wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, I'm not gonna beg, I'm not gonna plead,&lt;br /&gt;cause I know you don't love me anymore,&lt;br /&gt;So tonight while you hold her,&lt;br /&gt;I will be lonely, in the moonlight,&lt;br /&gt;singing a song, while my heart slowly dies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Misty-Day Elizabeth&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888902204926187159-155741437210233838?l=www.loveislonely.com%2Fblog'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.loveislonely.com/blog/2009/03/your-with-her.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Min Min)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888902204926187159.post-7529791262341009592</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Mar 2009 01:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-29T17:23:11.780-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>French</category><title>Demain</title><description>Demain, j’irai ramasser des pétales de pluie&lt;br /&gt;Un à un, sur des branches engourdies&lt;br /&gt;Qui agitent leur espoir coloré&lt;br /&gt;Au gré des brises odorantes.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Je les recueillerai, émerveillé,&lt;br /&gt;De leur grâce légère et éphémère,&lt;br /&gt;Les déposerai, encore craintifs et endormis,&lt;br /&gt;Sur une plume de soie chantante.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Puis, je les contemplerai, ému&lt;br /&gt;Prêtant l’oreille à leurs rires d’eau,&lt;br /&gt;Avant qu’ils ne s’éparpillent&lt;br /&gt;Emportés par le souffle de leurs émotions.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Demain, j’irai cueillir des pétales de pluie&lt;br /&gt;Les rassemblerai sur une branche engourdie&lt;br /&gt;Qui tressaille, encore assoupie&lt;br /&gt;Des frissons de l’aube endormie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Pièrre Moine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888902204926187159-7529791262341009592?l=www.loveislonely.com%2Fblog'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.loveislonely.com/blog/2009/03/demain.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Min Min)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888902204926187159.post-975419935072962249</guid><pubDate>Thu, 12 Mar 2009 13:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-29T17:23:11.781-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Trust</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Touch</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Cole</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Care</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Love</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Heart</category><title>Night for us</title><description>The night was made for &lt;a href="http://www.loveislonely.com/poems/showlink-catid-33.asp" target="_blank"&gt;romance&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;In the night our two hearts dance.&lt;br /&gt;Under the stars our lips touch.&lt;br /&gt;In the garden your embrace means so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night was made for love.&lt;br /&gt;Our hearts cooing like a white dove.&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes sparkling like diamonds so white.&lt;br /&gt;I love you darling with all my might.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The night was made for caring and trust.&lt;br /&gt;And darling, God made this night for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Lamar Cole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888902204926187159-975419935072962249?l=www.loveislonely.com%2Fblog'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.loveislonely.com/blog/2009/03/night-for-us.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Min Min)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888902204926187159.post-4051227373529988907</guid><pubDate>Mon, 02 Feb 2009 08:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-29T17:23:11.782-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Tear</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Thinking-of-You</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Angel</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Chance</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>True</category><title>Begin with love</title><description>I'm no angel thats for sure&lt;br /&gt;Just please tell me why &lt;br /&gt;these things are happening to me?&lt;br /&gt;Every time Im &lt;a href="http://www.loveislonely.com/poems/showlink-catid-57.asp" target="_blank"&gt;thinking of you&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always catch my breath&lt;br /&gt;and I'm still standing here&lt;br /&gt;And you're miles away&lt;br /&gt;and I'm wonderin' why you left&lt;br /&gt;and there's a storm that's raging&lt;br /&gt;Through my frozen heart tonight&lt;br /&gt;it’s my &lt;a href="http://www.loveislonely.com/poems/search-search-heart%20broken.asp"  target="_blank"&gt;heart that’s breaking&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Down this long distance line tonight&lt;br /&gt;And although my eyes may cry a thousand tears&lt;br /&gt;And if by chance I live a million years&lt;br /&gt;I believe one thing will still be true&lt;br /&gt;In love I will find the answer&lt;br /&gt;To the question&lt;br /&gt;That is written in my heart&lt;br /&gt;Have faith and it will guide me&lt;br /&gt;On my journey&lt;br /&gt;If I remember from the start&lt;br /&gt;It all begins with love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mucks Princess&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888902204926187159-4051227373529988907?l=www.loveislonely.com%2Fblog'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.loveislonely.com/blog/2009/02/begin-with-love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Min Min)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888902204926187159.post-778281119937541980</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Jan 2009 14:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-29T17:23:11.784-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Regret</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Hope</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Fault</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Forget</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Dream</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Laugh</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Forever</category><title>Forever and Always</title><description>Just when I thought it was bad &lt;br /&gt;It got worse &lt;br /&gt;You made me believe again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;a href="http://www.loveislonely.com/poems/showlink-catid-45.asp" target="_blank"&gt;hurt&lt;/a&gt; you in a way unforgivable&lt;br /&gt;But somehow you made me pay for it &lt;br /&gt;With hurt &lt;br /&gt;With misery&lt;br /&gt;So much that when food touches my lips&lt;br /&gt;It sends message to my mind to refuse it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pushed you away &lt;br /&gt;It was all my fault &lt;br /&gt;But to give me hope again&lt;br /&gt;Its unfair &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You gave me hope&lt;br /&gt;When I needed to be mad &lt;br /&gt;And now I’ve made a decision&lt;br /&gt;That I was supposed to make &lt;br /&gt;But now I don’t want to&lt;br /&gt;Because it means you out of my life&lt;br /&gt;Which I never wanted you to be&lt;br /&gt;But it hurts so much &lt;br /&gt;I can’t look into your eyes &lt;br /&gt;Without seeing her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is wrong &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I was mad &lt;br /&gt;Cause when I was&lt;br /&gt;It made it easy &lt;br /&gt;Easy To forget&lt;br /&gt;Easy To move on &lt;br /&gt;Easy To realise I have other things to look forward to&lt;br /&gt;But now I can’t turn away&lt;br /&gt;Because I want to see your eyes again&lt;br /&gt;I want to wake up next to you&lt;br /&gt;I want your stupid jokes and laughs in my life&lt;br /&gt;I can’t turn back and regret &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone says I can do better &lt;br /&gt;But they have no idea how madly in love I am&lt;br /&gt;You have so many faults &lt;br /&gt;And were so opposite&lt;br /&gt;And I can’t believe that I feel this way about you&lt;br /&gt;I never saw this coming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now I had you in my life &lt;br /&gt;Your everything &lt;br /&gt;Everything I could ever dream of&lt;br /&gt;Everything I could ever hoped for &lt;br /&gt;I need you again &lt;br /&gt;Forever and always. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Anita Walsh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888902204926187159-778281119937541980?l=www.loveislonely.com%2Fblog'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.loveislonely.com/blog/2009/01/forever-and-always.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Min Min)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888902204926187159.post-7154818319870421353</guid><pubDate>Tue, 27 Jan 2009 13:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-29T17:23:11.785-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Tear</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Angel</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Sweet</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Hurt</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Heart</category><title>A broken heart</title><description>.. heart break is an odd kind of hurt, &lt;br /&gt;'cause your not dying, your not even sick..&lt;br /&gt;.. for all instance and purposes, your perfectly fine, &lt;br /&gt;yet, inside, where your heart used to be, you &lt;a href="http://www.loveislonely.com/poems/showlink-catid-45.asp" target="_blank"&gt;hurt&lt;/a&gt; so much, &lt;br /&gt;that you can't breathe, you can't sleep, &lt;br /&gt;you can't stop the tears from falling..&lt;br /&gt;.. you may eat too much, you may eat not at all..&lt;br /&gt;.. none smokers light up, none drinkers find a bar..&lt;br /&gt;.. a &lt;a href="http://www.loveislonely.com/poems/search-search-heart%20broken.asp" target="_blank"&gt;broken heart&lt;/a&gt; is one of the worlds greatest equalizer, &lt;br /&gt;'cause it can turn a &lt;a href="http://www.loveislonely.com/poems/search-search-sweet.asp" target="_blank"&gt;sweet&lt;/a&gt;est angel to a freakin' devil.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Vigen Cerenas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888902204926187159-7154818319870421353?l=www.loveislonely.com%2Fblog'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.loveislonely.com/blog/2009/01/broken-heart.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Min Min)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888902204926187159.post-1060917428546242382</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Jan 2009 07:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-29T17:23:11.787-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Cole</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>New</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>True</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Love</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Happy</category><title>Only love</title><description>Love can sometimes be fresh.&lt;br /&gt;Love can sometimes be &lt;a href="http://www.understandyourrelationship.com/2009/06/new-relationship-advice.html" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;new&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Love can sometimes make you happy.&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes make you sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is the light that radiates from your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Love is your image floating in the skies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is true.&lt;br /&gt;And darling, the only love for me is you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Lamar Cole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888902204926187159-1060917428546242382?l=www.loveislonely.com%2Fblog'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.loveislonely.com/blog/2009/01/only-love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Min Min)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888902204926187159.post-342742290434080663</guid><pubDate>Sat, 17 Jan 2009 07:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-29T17:23:11.788-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Life</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Heaven</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Cole</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Love</category><title>Our love</title><description>As long as there is love, &lt;br /&gt;I will cherish you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As long as there is life, &lt;br /&gt;I will love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As long as the stars shine above, &lt;br /&gt;I will want you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As long as there are waves in the ocean, &lt;br /&gt;I will need you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As long as there is heaven above, &lt;br /&gt;there will always be our love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Lamar Cole&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888902204926187159-342742290434080663?l=www.loveislonely.com%2Fblog'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.loveislonely.com/blog/2009/01/our-love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Min Min)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888902204926187159.post-4474440993192294237</guid><pubDate>Mon, 08 Dec 2008 11:37:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-29T17:23:11.790-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Stay</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Secret</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Close</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Strong</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Kiss</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Together</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Touch</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Happiness</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Past</category><title>Perfect Love</title><description>All we had of laughs and tears,&lt;br /&gt;We both kept it a secret so no one hears,&lt;br /&gt;I thought we could stay together,&lt;br /&gt;But I knew these days wouldn't last forever,&lt;br /&gt;She first treated me like a friend,&lt;br /&gt;But I knew this couldn't be the end,&lt;br /&gt;I saw the sun rising upon the shores,&lt;br /&gt;Who would stay in while she could be outdoors,&lt;br /&gt;We used to have fun under the rain,&lt;br /&gt;Such moments were magical that words cannot explain,&lt;br /&gt;Till that day when we had our first kiss,&lt;br /&gt;That day is in my mind and I will always miss,&lt;br /&gt;The love we shared grew strongly and fast,&lt;br /&gt;She was everything to me, my present, future and past,&lt;br /&gt;Words cannot describe the beauty of her eyes,&lt;br /&gt;She is perfect that she can never tell lies,&lt;br /&gt;The happiness of the world is felt in her smile,&lt;br /&gt;Describing it would take years and years, not just a while,&lt;br /&gt;All the love we felt was real,&lt;br /&gt;It was innocent, perfect and pure that no one can feel,&lt;br /&gt;Keeping us from each other would be tough,&lt;br /&gt;Even the strongest power on earth won't be enough,&lt;br /&gt;She was the closest one to my heart,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing in the world could make us apart,&lt;br /&gt;She thought I didn't need her that much,&lt;br /&gt;But all what I needed was only her touch,&lt;br /&gt;She is the one I loved with all my might,&lt;br /&gt;The one dream to kiss tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Yehia El Tayeby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888902204926187159-4474440993192294237?l=www.loveislonely.com%2Fblog'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.loveislonely.com/blog/2008/12/perfect-love.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Min Min)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888902204926187159.post-3493561405927020132</guid><pubDate>Sun, 16 Nov 2008 13:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-29T17:23:11.791-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Comment</category><title>Story of Weed</title><description>This is the story of a weed&lt;br /&gt;To which no one would feed.&lt;br /&gt;While it's partner the rose,&lt;br /&gt;Was the one everybody choose.&lt;br /&gt;To be ripped away,&lt;br /&gt;Only made the weed determined to stay.&lt;br /&gt;The rose on the other hand&lt;br /&gt;Was the superior of the land.&lt;br /&gt;What would once make the rose blossom and bloom,&lt;br /&gt;Will turn out to be it's doom.&lt;br /&gt;The weed will then pay its respects, &lt;br /&gt;and show who was treated the best.&lt;br /&gt;For the weed knew,&lt;br /&gt;That the rose would someday suffer too.&lt;br /&gt;That day struck,&lt;br /&gt;and came without luck.&lt;br /&gt;The rose wilted with the guilt&lt;br /&gt;It had once in splendid built.&lt;br /&gt;It then realized &lt;br /&gt;It had only worn a disguise.&lt;br /&gt;A disguise that brought the attention&lt;br /&gt;That would have never been mentioned.&lt;br /&gt;For the first time the rose looked up at the weed, &lt;br /&gt;and felt the feeling of greed.&lt;br /&gt;It questioned why &lt;br /&gt;It would in pain die.&lt;br /&gt;Or why it had the need to cry.&lt;br /&gt;But what &lt;a href="/poems/showlink-catid-45.asp"&gt;hurt&lt;/a&gt; the rose the most,&lt;br /&gt;Was knowing the life it had chose.&lt;br /&gt;It was born into seeing only its brilliance,&lt;br /&gt;and now slowly dies learning the meaning and virtue of persistence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Maricela Coronado&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888902204926187159-3493561405927020132?l=www.loveislonely.com%2Fblog'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.loveislonely.com/blog/2008/11/story-of-weed.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Min Min)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>4</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888902204926187159.post-5260295022528629346</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 Oct 2008 13:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-29T17:23:11.793-04:00</atom:updated><title>Be it trendy</title><description>If you are looking for a standout jewellery but at the same time, as good or better than other ones which are made in traditional precious metals like gold, silver and platinum, I will introduce you a fashionable jewellery abreast of the times. It is called "Titanium" if you ever heard of, and yeah, you know the glasses made from titanium is so light. Now trendy jewellers are making rings, bracelets, pendants and necklaces out of titanium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Titanium is so light, so is it easy to damage? Not at all! On the contrary, it's the strongest precious metal ever known; with highest strength to weight ratio, titanium is the most comfortable jewellery to wear. Can't imagine that a jewellery made from a precious metal can be daily worn with no worries when other precious metals are always stored in a box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="#cccccc"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Not bad, but isn't titanium too grey to make a shiny jewellery? Not at all! It is lustrous enough and can be polish finished to produce very bright and mirror reflective jewellery. Already &lt;a href="http://www.understandyourrelationship.com/2009/05/in-love-vs-love.html" target="_blank"&gt;fall in love&lt;/a&gt; with this novel refreshing &lt;a href="http://www.love2have.co.uk/titanium-rings.html" target="_blank"&gt;jewellery&lt;/a&gt;, especially when the world is full of plain gold, silver and platinum.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img height="150" src="http://www.loveislonely.com/images/titanium.jpg" width="188" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, it's eye-catching, but will it tarnish easily? Not at all! Contrarily, it's highly corrosion resistant and therefore it will not lose its color and shine over time as other precious metals do. Do not cry over the old jewellery made from traditional precious metals anymore, replace them with this fascinating new jewellery, and it is not too expensive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The strongest, Lightest and meanwhile not losing color, amazing, but what else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, very few people have skin that is sensitive to titanium, while more people are allergic to other precious metals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incredible!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888902204926187159-5260295022528629346?l=www.loveislonely.com%2Fblog'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.loveislonely.com/blog/2008/10/be-it-trendy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Min Min)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3888902204926187159.post-7212183172758700482</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 Oct 2008 04:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-29T17:23:11.794-04:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Beautiful</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Olarte</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Kiss</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Smile</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Love</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Hate</category><title>Sometimes</title><description>&lt;b&gt;Sometimes but most of the time&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you’re noisy&lt;br /&gt;But most of the time you calmed my mind&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you’re stubborn &lt;br /&gt;But most of the time I realized you’re right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you’re crazy&lt;br /&gt;But most of the time I realized it’s just me&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you’re not there&lt;br /&gt;But most of the time you comfort me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I hate seeing you&lt;br /&gt;But most of the time I long to be with you&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I hate you’re jokes&lt;br /&gt;But most of the time I &lt;a href="http://www.loveislonely.com/poems/showlink-catid-55.asp" target="_blank"&gt;miss you&lt;/a&gt;r smiles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I hate the way you dress &lt;br /&gt;But most of the time you’re beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I hate when you wake up late&lt;br /&gt;But most of the time I love watching you asleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we quarrel and disagree on many things&lt;br /&gt;But most of the time we make up and kiss all the time&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes we feel we’re not meant to be &lt;br /&gt;But most of the time we need each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes… &lt;br /&gt;But all the time… &lt;br /&gt;I hate living life knowing&lt;br /&gt;Without you by my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Herofil Olarte&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3888902204926187159-7212183172758700482?l=www.loveislonely.com%2Fblog'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://www.loveislonely.com/blog/2008/10/sometimes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Min Min)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>