I met him on some strange site,Where strangers talked day and night.He was there for the first time,I was there just to kill time. It was like we’ve known each other,As if we met only to remember.We laughed and talked with no shame,Before we knew each other’s name. Days and months soon passed us by,Feelings grew I couldn’t deny,We decided it’s time to meet,I heard my heart’s wild beat. I waited there fidgeting,In a café,...

It’s such a shameWe never touchedOr heard the other speak It’s such a shameWe fell apartBefore we got to meet It’s such a shameWords on a screenWere all the love we knew And such a shameThose words are goneIn cyberspace, with you.

I promise not to hurt you In our love thingThis love is absolutely trueEven though there's no ringI love you with all my heartAnd promise to make this workTaking care of you like fine artNever treating you like a jerkLoving you in our wayShowing you devotionSpending time every dayYou're my love potionYou are everything to mePleasing me in every wayYou are my cup of teaI really hope you stayThis is not a gameI hope you bel...

She arrives home logs into her computer slowly her smile turns into a frown.Her love has been trying to get her leaving so many messages as she keeps reading. She feels her eyes well with tears as the messages, get sadder, she feels his breaking heart. If only she had not overslept and been in such a rush to get to her appointment. Or had phone credit she could have stopped all thisby responding to his message before she...

He entered their room online and she smiled and said, “Hi.” He simply replied, “I have something important to ask you...” Noticing he sounded nervous, she asked, “What?” “Umm... how would you like to go out with me?” In shock and needing a little time, she asked him, “Can I have some time to think?” He said, "Okay."An hour or so later, she was about to message him back to give him her answer when she noticed he had change...

My life consumed With thoughts of youI can't believe I was that naiveBut it was true After some time awayAnd a few steps backWhen I read some of the BS I have a laugh attack So much drama How did I breathe?Now that I watch others I can barely believe So n so is in loveThis week with himNext week it will be real With someone else, it's all so grim I still believe you can fall in love Without ever meeting But real love last...

We met online one day And quickly became friends Spending time together When the day begins and ends. So easily we banter And joke and tease Yet you know my heart So I feel at ease. We spend time together And it flies so fast It seems like minutes Though hours have passed. And then one day it happened Our connection was broken How could we survive? Things left unspoken. Thankfully they fixed it And we got back in touch A...

*Please do not be offended if I do not friend you, or post or comment. if you ever wonder why I have no bio, I do not post, or comment, I only read and write... This is why... Online life became an abyss for me, a black hole I could not find my way out of. But man, I love to write... Some may figure out who I was... But this is my story...My life on the red side...I met my husband in an unconventional way. He was my best...

Nicole arrived home from the morning shift at the coffee shop to find her belongings—what few she had—piled outside the door to her apartment. Her clothes were stacked in a heap on the front stoop. A large duffel bag with wheels stood upright on the edge of the driveway. Lying on the grass were a pillow, a deflated air mattress, and a plastic grocery bag from Vons filled with various health and beauty products. Elena had...

I don't miss the dramaThe who is f%*#% whoThe "friends" who lie behind each others backAnd have nothing better to do I didn't lie about my ageAnd make myself 20 years youngerOr act like a character on stage Faking the hungerI was realI laid my heart out on my sleeveAll they did was lie and stealAnd do everything to make me believeSoon, the words a beautiful cadence just for meWas repeated verbatimTo anyone who they see An...

I do not know what I really ownSomething held by me all alone. Something I can show for all to seeAn object that belongs to only me. The most valued is not really a thingBut happiness and joy to me it brings. It is just words appearing on my screenThey speak to me of what may have been. They come to me in messages on endWe talk together and then hit send. A friend out there I will never seeTis the only way it will ever be...