Unrequited love, oh how it stings.
A heart left aching, with broken wings.
A love so pure.
A love so true.
Yet it's not enough for you.
I gave you my all.
I gave you, my heart.
But it's turned away.
A wall full of gray.
Meets my touch.
My love.
My words.
For what I crave is a bridge.
A small construction.
Even just a log.
Fallen over the river.
For me to step on.
And taste your heart.
For the ghost of your lips,
Haunts my mind.
Love is unkind.
But for you, I'll wait.
In pain
In happiness
Shattered.
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