Featured Poems

Welcome to 2AMHEARTACHE, where I share my raw and emotional poetry that comes straight from the depths of the night. This personal blog is a place where I can truly express my feelings, and I hope my words can inspire others.

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Brief Entries: 

If he was a book I'd read him over and over again till the pages wore thin and you could see the stains of my fingertips imbedded into the cover 

HOME

I didn't know a person could be a home 

I didn't know that home could be eyes 

One look and my souls takes a breath 

One word he speaks and the voices quiet 

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I didn't know a person could be a home 

I didn't know that home could be a text 

One message and my day becomes better 

One call and my week has become better 

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I didn't know a person could be a home 

I didn't know that my heart could be homesick for his touch 

One touch and my feelings of doubt subside 

One kiss and my fears are irrelevant 

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I didn't know a person could be a home till I became homesick for him 

Craving every part of of him 

To be held by him 

To talk to him 

To sleep next to him 

To be with him 

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I didn't know a person could be a home till he became my home