He doesn't know.
He has no remote clue.
That he is the reason for my sighs.
His genuine smile shoots the stars far far away from me.
So far that I think they are unreachable due to the circumstances.
Though, there are days that I conform with just a meeting of our eyes.
Yet at end of it, my reality reminds me that they are meaningless to him because the way I see him is the way he sees her.
Feeling this way whether unrequitedly or simultaneously is me reaching those stars.
YOU ARE READING
THE UNREQUITED WORDS OF A LOVER.
PoesieThe inner feelings of a nostalgic lover transformed into poems. "He was never mine, but losing him broke my heart." Cover by: @FadingLyrics
