
The following is a collection of poems written in a state of love and heartbreak, all placed in order of the time they were written to portray the process and feelings that consumed you when falling in and out of love.
Every single word was written in a state of intimate and raw feeling that I had never planned on sharing. Every single word is the truth and reflects I felt in the exact moment I wrote it.
I hope you enjoy and can relate in one way or another.
I hope it makes you feel, and maybe even brings you back to a situation you can relate to.
An Illusion
I had my first dream about you last night,
it was one of those dreams
that are too good to be true,
I was questioning whether it was real from the start
and assured myself it was
because your touch felt so real,
I convinced myself I couldn't confuse
your presence with a fantasy,
it started with something as simple as silence,
which then lead to talking,
we were becoming so close,
it felt so real
so safe,
I was so happy,
and then I woke up
reality hit me,
of course it wasn't real,
you're a dream
so why wouldn't I dream about you?
I don't know if the few minutes of your presence
was worth the ache it left me with after,
but I also don't want it to stop either,
I have the moment locked in my mind
and I can't find the key,
so I guess either way its not my choice,
all I ask is please don't let me fall too hard
because I still haven't recovered from the last one.
The Beginning
A different person but a similar feeling,
a heartbeat skip
a stomach flutter
a breath I can't catch
and an ache in my heart,
I feel nervous but safe,
I feel anxious but relaxed,
you're like my first sunny, warm day
after a really long and bad winter,
I have this longing ache
to be physically close to you,
My soul longs for you,
my heart aches for you,
just your presence makes my day better,
I want to know what you love and hate,
who you and wanna be
who you are
and who you were,
I want to study your face and
know what you fill your days with,
everything about you is so interesting to me,
I don't think anything you say could ever bore me,
I'm mesmerized by your presence,
when I find myself in the same room as you I tense up
I forget how to act
I forget how to speak,
I want to know you,
I know nothing could ever happen
but I can't stop this feeling from consuming me,
it's eating me alive
and I can't decide if I like it or not,
I keep telling myself I can't repeat mistakes
I have repeated so many times already,
but a bigger part of me misses the feeling,
the feeling of holding your breathe when you see them
and feeling butterflies fly all around inside you,
I'm tired of not allowing myself to feel like this
in fear that it will always ends badly,
but then again I don't regret loving the others,
maybe when things collapsed
there was a time my heart ached so badly
I would want to take it all back,
but looking back now
I wouldn't
because the beginning is such a breathtaking feeling,
the what ifs
the secrecy
having a person consume my mind,
its funny because the day I met you
I had planned to be consumed
by someone entirely different,
little did I know the unexpected would happen,
I don't know if I'm going to regret it
or if its gonna take the life out of me again,
but is it worth it if I just get that beginning feeling?
because I think it's too late to turn back time
and erase you from my life now
Ocean Eyes
Blue, blue, blue,
all I can see is blue,
you could so easily mistake it
for a beautiful ocean
as clear as glass,
similar to a body of waters reflection
radiating toward you,
they give you a feeling of
safety and uncertainty,
like diving into an ocean
having no idea
what could be waiting at the bottom,
a never-ending mystery
which could so easily scare you away
or consume you whole,
I think that's the best part
a summer getaway
that you'd remember forever
and never want to end,
an aching desire to
learn the secrets that live behind,
your eyes contain the beauty
of everything good in this world,
the color of your eyes
is becoming my favorite color
which is making me unsure
what to say when someone asks,
is it okay to answer with your eyes?
your eyes are the ocean
and I am slowly drowning in them
being swallowed by the waves I call feelings,
you make it hard to see and cloud my mind
but there's no turning back now
because I see your pretty blue eyes
every time I close mine
so its too late now.
Life Line
I haven't felt like this in an extremely long time,
I honestly don't know if it's you
or a mix of you and everything else,
I feel so numb
but I can still feel every pain and ache
at the exact same time,
I could not possibly express into words
how this feels,
I feel heartbroken,
I feel sad,
I feel angry,
I feel happy,
I feel scared,
I feel safe,
I am feeling every single emotion that exists
yet I feel as though I can feel nothing,
I know that doesn't make sense,
none of this makes sense,
and maybe none of it is supposed to,
but as much as I thought I was ready for this again,
I realize now
I was nowhere near as ready as I had thought I was,
then again who could ever be prepared for this,
nothing could ever prepare someone for this,
part of me wishes I could go back
and never meet you,
never know the heartbreak
you could shadow onto me
without even realizing it,
without even noticing
how much you could destroy me,
but at the same time
you bring me so much joy,
this is always the worst part,
the part that always shatters me,
and I have to blindlessly figure out
how to glue myself back together,
and I can never seem to find all the pieces,
whether you realize it or not
you took a part of me
and your stuck with it,
while I am stuck without it,
trying to figure out how to breathe
when my air supply has been cut in half,
now I have to start again from the beginning,
of this mess that took me years to repair before,
I hope it gets easier
because in this moment
if you asked me
if this was all worth it,
I would say no it is not
but if you asked me a week ago
or when I finally remember
how to live a life without you
I would say of course it is,
but right now
I feel dead inside
and I can not seem to remember
how to bring myself back to life
Outpouring
Up until now I wasn't sure if this was real,
if you were gonna be one of the ones
that stick with me five years from now
or if you were gonna be one
of the temporary stops on my journey,
that I could tell myself to not love you
and it would work,
but that doesn't always work
for the ones like you,
up until five minutes ago I wasn't sure
if you were gonna be one of the past loves
I would carry in my heart
till I was grey and old
one I would talk about to my children
one that would steal a piece of my heart
and never give it back,
you see when I saw you it didn't hit me fast
but then again it never does,
it was slow
then everything just crashed right at me,
until the rain poured down on me tonight
I still wasn't sure if you were one
I was gonna want forever
or for a week,
I was pulled into the ocean that was you
and I'm still drowning in your presence
being pulled deeper and deeper by the current,
I wondered blindfolded to a damn
that ended up cracking right in front of me
and I didn't have enough time to run out of the way,
so now I'm just consumed by the waves
while you don't even realize
I am drowning right in front of you
and you probably never will,
now I know you are one of the ones,
one of the ones that can break my heart like nothing
and brought rain to the drought I was loving,
now I know you're one of the ones
that I will always love endlessly
even after you shattered me into a million pieces,
now I know you're one of the ones
I have to add to the others I can't escape
the ones that got away
the ones who's love consumed me entirely
and broke me completely,
now I know your the same as the rest.
Helpless
I can't pinpoint what it is
but I can't seem to get you to escape my mind
everything about you just seems so perfect
I think the thing that keeps my love for you growing is that I shouldn't love you,
there is so many reasons why I can't have you
and why I shouldn't want you,
yet that just make my desire for you grow,
everything is saying it wouldn't work,
but that's all I want
and maybe thats the problem,
but I can't help myself
I can't help it if you look like an angel
or if you sound like an angel
or look like an angel
because I just can't help myself.
Moon
Whenever I see the moon on a lonely night
I think of you
i'm not sure what exactly caused me to pick that out of all things
maybe it's because it helps me feel closer to you
when I'm farther than ever,
because wherever you are
there's a possibility your seeing it too
or maybe just maybe
your even thinking of me too
it helps me feel connected to you
when I feel the distance overcome me
it gives me a feeling of security
a feeling of hope in my hopeless time
one day I hope we could look at the moon together
in the same place
but for now
this will have to do
so I hope you look at the moon
and think of me
and know i'm always right there
because that is where I will always be.
Rainy Day
Days like these are my favorite
rainy and gloomy
but they also remind me of you
a bittersweet feeling,
a reminder that things can never be,
it's days like these I would call sweet and sour,
an aching remembrance
a bittersweet love,
but that rain falling around in those streets filled with puddles,
i'm trying so hard to forget you
but days like this make it even harder
I could never trade it to forget you though
I would rather have this rain every single day
and live with this constant aching desire that is you
then live in a drought forever
because these gloomy days like today
make me feel everything
they make me find a way to place my words together
so much easier than any perfect sunny day
because days like these
show the world how I see inside of me
days like these are a perfect connection to my soul
unlike a perfect warm sunny day
which couldn't be further of a loss inside of me
I'm a creative hopeless romantic
and that fits just perfectly with these rainy days
I'm driving through these streets
I'm supposed to be inside
but all I desire is to stay outside in this rain
smell the wet soil and streets
that remind me of you.
About the Creator
Nicole Zoppi
Chaos of words and thoughts put together to convince others and myself that I’m a writer and poet.
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