Unrequited Melodies: A Love Unclaimed

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I loved you first, a secret flame,
That danced within my trembling heart,
But as the embers of desire grew,
Your love, alas, began to depart.

In tender moments, I watched you near,
Unaware of the love I held so dear,
Yet in your eyes, I sought a sign,
A glimmer of affection, a love divine.

But fate, it seemed, had other plans,
For your heart was drawn to distant shores,
Leaving me behind, with empty hands,
Yearning for a love that was never yours.

I loved you first, with a love untamed,
A love that blossomed in the depths of night,
But as the seasons changed, so did you,
And our paths diverged, in the morning light.

I watched you as you found another,
A love that sparked and grew so fast,
While in my heart, a silent ache,
A love unclaimed, destined not to last.

I loved you first, with all my being,
Yet you chose a different path to tread,
Leaving me to dream of what could have been,
And mourn the love that slowly bled.

In lonely nights, I whispered your name,
And sought solace in the moon's soft glow,
But your love, like a distant flame,
Burned bright for another, leaving mine to wane.

I loved you first, but afterwards your love,
It slipped away like sand through my fingers,
Leaving behind a trail of unanswered prayers,
And a heart that bears the weight of love that lingers.

I watched you from afar, my love concealed,
As you embraced a love that wasn't mine,
And though it pained me, I wished you well,
Hoping that someday, your heart would align.

For in the depths of unrequited love,
There lies a beauty, bittersweet and true,
A testament to the strength of the human heart,
That loves, even when love is not returned in lieu.

So I shall cherish the moments we once shared,
The stolen glances and the whispered words,
For though your love slipped through my grasp,
The memory of our connection will never be blurred.

I loved you first, a flame that burned bright,
But afterwards, your love drifted away,
And though my heart may bear its scars,
I'll keep the embers of our love alit, come what may.

Unrequited melodies, a symphony of pain,
A bittersweet reminder of a love untamed,
But in the depths of longing and regret,
I find the strength to rise, and love again.

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