I wake up in the middle of the night
With your thoughts in my head
I dream with open eyes
Lying in my bed
It’s strange what love can make you do
I never knew I had a heart too
Food does not interest me anymore
Your thoughts just fill my mind
I stare into the empty distance
I leave my lunch behind
It’s strange what love can make you do
I never knew I had a heart too
I can’t concentrate on work like before
I am supposed to be reading books
The only thing I can read now
Are your eyes and looks
It’s strange what love can make you do
I never knew I had a heart too
My depression days are far and gone
My insomnia days have come
I am not myself anymore
What have I become?
It’s strange what love can make you do
I never knew I had a heart too
Has my head stopped functioning?
I cannot really tell right now
I can feel my heart beating
I think I’m lost somehow
It’s strange what love can make you do
I never knew I had a heart too

Reblogged this on My Happy Pills.
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I know this feeling you articulate so well, but you have captured the essence of it and expressed it so much clearer than I ever have. This entry reveals both the mysterious and the familiar simultaneously and the contrast is illuminating.
I’ve been reading along here again recently and just noticed that I wasn’t following, but have corrected that now.
I appreciate your attention to my writing and am inspired by yours. Thanks for your patience and generosity in liking my posts.
Kind regards…John H.
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Beautiful poem! =)
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Thank you.
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I never knew you had a heart either š
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I liked this. It really seems as if it could be nice set to music, too.
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Thanks
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Beautiful…
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Absolutely lovely. Great post. Anita
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Thank you, Anita
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The only thing I am reading now are your eyes and looks…
Food doesn’t interest me anymore..
Beautiful āŗ
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Thank you. I am so glad that you liked my poems
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Very nicely put! Sx š
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Love this one!
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Dekho na kya haal karkey gaye hain, aankhon ko namm or labo ko registaan kr gaye, iss tootey dil ko seeny mein dafan kr gaye, inn baaho.n mein bass tarap sama gaye, dekho na kyaa haal kar gaye…socha tha ki na sochengy , par haal dekho aisa ho gaya jaisa kabhi sochaa na tha
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Really nice
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heart of
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This is a very beautiful poem that I can relate to.
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All I can read is your eyes and looks š I’m referencing this one day š
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Cool. Good luck with that
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head over heels in love with your poetry! loved it to the core! š
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Thank you so much
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I like how well you describe all the sensations and reactions of infatuation, when our human mind loses control and gives way to the heart.
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Awesome poem as usual.
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A LOVEly poem!!
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Bruised heart is hard to heal
Even if the new embraces
Old scars still gives peal
you are changed
you do act a smile
but you are never going to remove that ruined seal.
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Good one
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beautiful . . . let love begin…ć
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Loved it!
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Thank you
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Nice poem. When one is away from loved one then it is realised how much we love and the heartache makes us feel our heart heavy.
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True
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Frank, this is a wonderful poem. I hope the object of your desire knows how lucky they are to have found such a talented wordsmith.
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Thank you, Dave. Your comments are much appreciated
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Frank, the men of the world need you…keep spreading the word! šš
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And I need a woman
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I wouldn’t have thought that by your lovely poetry and all the likes you get!!! š
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Haha
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Vivid. Well-composed.
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Wow! If this is what love can make you do than just keep falling š x
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Yes, thanks for that
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your poem about love despite insomnia is splendid. your thoughts glued to the hear very much.
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always welcome
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Have a nice day
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A good write š
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No probbz!
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This is marvelous. I love it.
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Thank you
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hi, I’ve nominated you for the versatile bloggers award, enjoy!
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Beautiful….
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Would it feel good, alive and bright if it isn’t “just a poem”? What do you think, Frank Solanki?
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Yes of course
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Love can go miles..
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I love it!
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Long lasting impression of love irrespective of positive or negative, remain ever with your thoughts, unless you die.
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