Love is Dream » Loneliness http://www.loveisdream.com Love is just a dream by another name Fri, 21 May 2010 04:09:15 +0000 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.8.6 en hourly 1 My Loneliness http://www.loveisdream.com/blog/2010/01/my-loneliness.html http://www.loveisdream.com/blog/2010/01/my-loneliness.html#comments Tue, 26 Jan 2010 06:04:09 +0000 Alanna http://www.loveisdream.com/?p=1456 As the night wears on,
Sleep seems to be so long gone.
Thoughts capture my mind,
Totally one of a kind.
Longing to have someone,
Wanting to be loved
A gentle touch,
A special look that means so much.
The cold night air brings calmness to my soul,
That I will be able to get through it all.
Loneliness may tear me apart,
Hope is still in my heart.
Though the feeling of loneliness won.
When finally sleep sits in,
I realize I am alone.
Only a blanket to keep me warm,
Just a pillow I have on my arm…

- Alanna

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I thought the chapter of loneliness had ended
Did you not want us to start a journey
Did you not want happiness
I thought you were different
I thought your love was truth
Now I sit in the dark, drinking my sadness away
the bottle half empty and my heart aching
I got tangled in your arms and I saw my life in your eyes
What a mistake it was to think that your love would last forever
Now I want to ask you one thing
Did you know that your love would break my heart forever?

- Sonia Banda

]]> http://www.loveisdream.com/blog/2008/06/i-thought.html/feed 0 Given Chance http://www.loveisdream.com/blog/2007/11/given-chance.html http://www.loveisdream.com/blog/2007/11/given-chance.html#comments Sat, 17 Nov 2007 15:18:00 +0000 Herofil Olarte http://www.loveisdream.com/blog/2007/11/given-chance.html Somehow it exists in my own little world
Knowing it will always be a curse without sign
Indeed, can only be seen and be understood
In someone’s truthful sight and fearless tongue

Aware or unaware, indeed I made a mistake
Hopelessly without your guiding light
I am afraid, lost and greatly in disguise
Believe me if only I could undo the past
I will do it before your gentle heart starts to ache

Sooner or later I know my life would be in the next
Bear in mind without your sincerest forgiveness
I am miserable and in great loneliness
Without you, I know I will crawl
Before I will learn to walk again
Believe me when I say this to you
You are my life and I still needed you

If given a chance
From now on
I will hold your heart
As gently as I can
Just to love and keep you
Once again…
Forevermore…

- Herofil Olarte

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Is dying now, but what went wrong?
A lack of love was in the air,
The fact of knowing no one cares,
Day by day a petal drops,
Lying on mud like heavy thoughts,
Like blood stops pumping through one’s veins,
The withering plant no longer gains,
The vital things to survive alone,
But in the wind loneliness is blown,
Brown dead leaves are hanging low,
The flower will no longer grow,
Instead it droops into the ground,
Where in death the only joy is found.

- Sara

]]> http://www.loveisdream.com/blog/2007/03/dying-flower.html/feed 0 Home http://www.loveisdream.com/blog/2006/08/home.html http://www.loveisdream.com/blog/2006/08/home.html#comments Tue, 01 Aug 2006 06:08:00 +0000 Min Min http://www.loveisdream.com/blog/2006/08/home.html I vaguely remember a friend in the past who used to say, “when I was walking on the street of London, I didn’t know where my home was; when I was walking on the street of Toronto, I didn’t know where my home was; when I am walking on the street of Shanghai, I don’t know where my home is. It seems I don’t belong to anywhere and none of them has anything to do with me.” He sometimes called at wee hours their time when I was in Shanghai with a drunk voice telling me, “I have everything; I have a car but nobody is sitting beside” “I’m working to death” “I will sell out my last pair of shorts and go back to China never come back” I felt chilly at that time already. I thought we were listening too much to Jiang Yuheng’s songs and loneliness became a fashionable topic. Now I know what it is. It’s my choice. I call it as being “untouched”. Love is lonely, being loveless is lonely and being untouched is super lonely.

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