Lovesick

juicylips

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You know. Where your stomach is so upset at the thought he just might not call? Or maybe that he will? :D

The idea that maybe he's bored and done with you?

The nailbiting. Topsy turvey, mind numbing wonderings.

Can't eat. Can't sleep.

Ever been that way?
JL:kiss:
 
yes.

And I love it. There's no hurt that feels so good. Well, maybe there is, but you know what I mean, don't you?
 
Re: yes.

superlittlegirl said:
And I love it. There's no hurt that feels so good. Well, maybe there is, but you know what I mean, don't you?



A hurt that feels so good?

Yes. I know exactly what you mean.:)

JL:kiss:
 
Alicia Keys – Fallin’

I keep on fallin’
In and out of love
With you
Sometimes I love ya
Sometimes u make me blue
Sometimes I feel good
At times I feel used
Lovin you darlin’
Makes me so confused

I keep on
Fallin’
In and out of love with you
I never loved someone
The way that I love you

Verse 2
Oh, oh , I never felt this way
How do you give me so much pleasure
And cause me so much pain
Just when I think
Ive taken more than would a fool
I start fallin’ back in love with you

I keep on
Fallin’
In and out of love with you
I never loved someone
The way that I love you

Bridge
Oh baby
I, I, I, I’m fallin’
I, I, I, I’m fallin’
Fall

I keep on
Fallin’
In and out of love with you
I never loved someone
The way that I love you

Im fallin’
In and out of love with you
I never loved someone
The way that I love you

Im fallin’
In and out of love with you
I never loved someone
The way that I love you
 
juicylips said:
You know. Where your stomach is so upset at the thought he just might not call? Or maybe that he will? :D

The idea that maybe he's bored and done with you?

The nailbiting. Topsy turvey, mind numbing wonderings.

Can't eat. Can't sleep.

Ever been that way?
JL:kiss:
24/7 pretty much. Except about different women.
 
Re: Re: yes.

juicylips said:
A hurt that feels so good?

Yes. I know exactly what you mean.:)

JL:kiss:

Hurts So Good

Written by: John Mellencamp and George Green

When I was a young boy,
Said put away those young boy ways
Now that I'm gettin' older, so much older
I love all those young boy days.
With a girl like you,
With a girl like you,
Lord knows there are things we can do, baby,
Just me and you.
Come on and make it

CHORUS:
Hurt so good.
Come on baby, make it hurt so good.
Sometimes love don't feel like it should.
You make it hurt so good.

Don't have to be so exiting.
Just tryin' to give myself a little bit of fun, yeah.
You always look so invitin'
You ain't as green as you are young
Hey baby, its you.
Come on, girl, now, its you.
Sink your teeth right through my bones, baby.
Let's see what we can do.
Come on and make it

Chorus

I ain't talkin' no big deals
I ain't made no plans myself.
I ain't talkin' no high heels
Maybe we could walk around all day long,
walk around all day long.

Chorus twice

Hey, hey
 
I'm like that constantly over a certain guy *dreamy sigh* and when I talk to him, I turn into a giddy little girl. I giggle and swoon and all that annoyingly good stuff.

Both of those songs are VERY good :D
 
Yes, JL.

Recently, when I found this happening, I got a yo-yo with a smilely face on it, unwound the string till it spun at the end, then wrapped it up in a bit of paper. The yo-yo symbolised the burning desires in me to be responded to as I wished - the derired that what I desired would be returned to me, like a yo-yo in control.
I felt free when I dropped it in the river, because, actually, what I want most is not my desires to come back - but those of the person I love, freely, and to be expressed in their own tone and hue, even if it's a "no". If they don't come back, so be it.

Lovesickness, a la Romeo and Juliet, I understand. It's possible at any age and there is no rational cure for it, which is why I find this symbolisation stuff so good.
 
In the morning I can't eat anything because I miss you so much.

For lunch I can't eat anything because I miss you so much.

In the afternoon I can't eat anything because I miss you so much.

For dinner I can't eat anything because I miss you so much.

At nights I can't sleep because I'm so hungry.



:D

Halo :rose:
 
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juicylips said:



At the same time???

JL:kiss:
Lol! Not at the same time. I have fantasies of women at the same time, but am never in love with two women at the same time... except once.

Both of them were in the same little club I was in, too. One was all virginic and cute and funny- she's the kind of girl you marry, maybe. The other was a nonstop horny ass nympho sex maniac, who didn't mind flaunting and teasing. She was like a Lit member come to life. I wanted them both.

However, to be truthful, I have loved many women at the same time in the Mary sense. Just like "Something About Mary" I love women from high school and suspect I will continue to love them until I die. My hunger for them subsides in time. I usually hunger for only one girl, or two in the case listed above, at one time. But I still love girls I have met long ago.

Haven't seen this one girl for years. Still love her so much.
 
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MechaBlade said:

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My hunger for them subsides in time. I usually hunger for only one girl, or two in the case listed above, at one time. But I still love girls I have met long ago.

Haven't seen this one girl for years. Still love her so much.


Hunger. Love. I think those two go together rather well.

JL:kiss:
 
i get it really bad. my mind go's into real paranoia love sick mode
this song reminds me of how it feels when its someone who doesnt love me back (usually the case)

Chris Isaac - wicked game

The world was on fire no-one could save me but you
Strange what desire will make foolish people do
I never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you
I never dreamed that I'd love somebody like you
No, I don't wanna fall in love (that little girl will only break your heart)
No, I don't wanna fall in love (that little girl will only break your heart)
With you
What a wicked game to play to make me feel this way
What a wicked thing to do to make me dream of you
What a wicked thing to say you never felt this way
What a wicked thing to do to make me dream of you
No, I don't wanna fall in love (that little girl will only break your heart)
No, I don't wanna fall in love (that little girl will only break your heart)
With you
The world was on fire no-one could save me but you
Strange what desire will make foolish people do
I never dreamed that I'd love somebody like you
I never dreamed that I'd loose somebody like you
No, I don't wanna fall in love (that little girl will only break yourheart)
No, I don't wanna fall in love (that little girl will only break yourheart)
With you
Nobody loves no-one
 
freescorfr said:
Yes, JL.

Recently, when I found this happening, I got a yo-yo with a smilely face on it, unwound the string till it spun at the end, then wrapped it up in a bit of paper. The yo-yo symbolised the burning desires in me to be responded to as I wished - the derired that what I desired would be returned to me, like a yo-yo in control.
I felt free when I dropped it in the river, because, actually, what I want most is not my desires to come back - but those of the person I love, freely, and to be expressed in their own tone and hue, even if it's a "no". If they don't come back, so be it.

Lovesickness, a la Romeo and Juliet, I understand. It's possible at any age and there is no rational cure for it, which is why I find this symbolisation stuff so good.

Damn, free, you are the Man!

Just this week I felt the incredible exhiliration of letting go. My own symbolism was caught up in a mind image of a beautiful butterfly.

She is so sweet and fragile and delicious. And yet, to hold her would be her demise. To grasp as tightly as my passion desires, would crush her...and ulitmately us.

I let her go. I blew the breeze of freedom, and she danced on wings of delicate laughter. I do not know if she'll return. I do not know if the yo-yo will bring her back. The current of time may carry her further away. I cannot stand in the way of her heart's unfolding. I savored the moment. I thanked God for the fullness.



JL, my personal sickness is caused from the rocking tides of emotions - to want to hold so tightly, and to want to let go so freely. Restless and sleepless slumber.
 
wizbit9 said:
i get it really bad. my mind go's into real paranoia love sick mode
this song reminds me of how it feels when its someone who doesnt love me back (usually the case)

Chris Isaac - wicked game

The world was on fire no-one could save me but you
Strange what desire will make foolish people do
I never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you
I never dreamed that I'd love somebody like you
No, I don't wanna fall in love (that little girl will only break your heart)
No, I don't wanna fall in love (that little girl will only break your heart)
With you
What a wicked game to play to make me feel this way
What a wicked thing to do to make me dream of you
What a wicked thing to say you never felt this way
What a wicked thing to do to make me dream of you
No, I don't wanna fall in love (that little girl will only break your heart)
No, I don't wanna fall in love (that little girl will only break your heart)
With you
The world was on fire no-one could save me but you
Strange what desire will make foolish people do
I never dreamed that I'd love somebody like you
I never dreamed that I'd loose somebody like you
No, I don't wanna fall in love (that little girl will only break yourheart)
No, I don't wanna fall in love (that little girl will only break yourheart)
With you
Nobody loves no-one

great song!

Halo :rose:
 
Yes. I have, I am, and I do.

It makes me know I am alive.

If we always felt comfortable and safe, life would be pretty boring.

:)
 
Yes and some times it drives me crazy thinking if he is gonna call or if he will show up.
 
For Latinababe

Alicia Keys - How Come you don't Call me anymore?



But all I wanna know baby is, if what we had was good
(oh,oo,oh,oo,oh,oh,oh)
Just pick up the muthafickin' phone damn!
Aay- Aay babe
Mmmm


verse one:
I keep your picture beside my bed. (mmm)
And I still remember everything you said.(ooo,eeee)
I always thought our love was so right I guess I was wrong. (hmm)
Always thought you'd be by my side papa - now you're gone.(And I'm not trying to hear that shit)
What I wanna know baby- if what we had was good how come you don't call me.... Anymore?


verse two:
I still light the fire on a rainy night.
I still like it better when you're holding me tight. (yeah)
Everybody said, everybody said that we should never part mmm.
No, no ( Ya'll look kinda good together)
Tell me baby, baby, baby why? Why you wanna go and break my heart?
Aaaay Ooo.
All I wanna know is baby- if what we had was good- how come you don't call me ......anymore?
ooh
uh,uh.uh


breakdown- Sometimes it feels like I'm gonna die.
If you don't call me papa ooh you gotta try.
Gon' get down on my knees hoping you please.
Please- oh (oooo)Won't you call me sometime papa.
(you know it's just one lousy quater)
Why don't cha call me anymore? Ayye
How on earth can't you just pick up the phone?
You know I don't like to be alone.
How come you don't call me?
Why must you torture me?
How come you don't call me?
How come you don't call me?
 
The most amazing lovesick-song ever... honestly

CRYING IN THE RAIN (A-HA)

I’ll never let you see
The way my broken heart is hurting in me
I’ve got my pride and I know how to hide
All my sorrow and pain
I’ll do my crying in the rain

If I wait for stormy skies
You won’t know the rain from the tears in my eyes
You’ll never know that I still love you so
Only heartache remain
I’ll do my crying in the rain

Raindrops falling from heaven
Could never take away my misery
Since we’re not together
I pray for stormy weather
To hide these tears I hope you’ll never see

Someday when my crying is done
I’m gonna wear a smile and walk in the sun
I may be a fool but till then, darling, you never see me complain
I’ll do my crying in the rain

Since we’re not together
I pray for stormy weather
To hide these tears I hope you’ll never see
Someday when my crying is done
I’m gonna wear a smile and walk in the sun
I may be a fool but till then, darling, you never see me complain
I’ll do my crying in the rain
I’ll do my crying in the rain
I’ll do my crying in the rain








Halo :rose:
 
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