If loving you is a sin,
I'll be a girl full of sin.
If staring at you is a competition,
I'll have countless of medals and trophies.
If thinking about you can give me money,
I would've become a whole millionaire.
Sadly, it is only a feeling,
A feeling with no price,
Filled with unworthy pain,
An unnoticed feeling,
And simply just,
Unrequited love.
-R.X-
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A Piece of Heart in Question
PoetryThis is where I pour my untold feelings in the form of poems. I'm sure a lot of people will relate to this.
