One sided.
Unreturned.
Unaware.
Unrequited love might be better than none, but it is might as well rot under the Sun.
How can I love you so much?
How can I care so much about what you think?
How can I give up everything to make you happy?
Yet you never notice how I am so obsessed with you.
I still do not understand how my emotions works quite yet.
It is like you are urging me on but without actually...urging me on.
I want to hear you say all the things I dream about to me.
I want that dream to come true.
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Poetry of Life ✔
PoetryHave you ever felt like you were lonely or an outcast? Did you ever feel like no one understands you or you just cannot figure out your mixed emotions? Have you had feelings hidden inside of you, waiting to come out? These poems express what is...
