I tried to tell you but you didn't hear
Either that or you didn't care
How am I lost if I'm not trying to get somewhere?
This truth is far too much to bear
Raging spring gales will pierce right through my sweater
The time is raining down on us like violent spring weather
I'm still clinging to the hope that tomorrow will be better
You couldn't hear me calling so I'm spelling out each letter:
What is life but borrowed time
We try our best to dance in rhyme?
Why must everything be borrowed
And forever love be joined by sorrow?
I love the rain, the thunderstorms, and your dark shade of blue
I love the way you used to say you love that color too
I don't know why we haven't talked or if you have been true
In any case, it hurts so much for me to let go of you
Our paths collided for a while
I don't blame you, but I was beguiled
I stopped and listened for a while
But I guess it just was not your style
Life will flow forever on without too much to gain
I've been caught up in spring storms, I've been out in the rain
I guess, I'm more used to it now, I've adjusted to the pain
By now, I've learned to hold my tears so they won't leave a stain
Like raindrops fall,
I've fallen in love
Just a little bit
And even though it hurts,
I guess I kind of like it.
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Unrequited Love for No One in Particular
PoetryI'm in love with no one, but with that emptiness comes freedom for my heart to wander along with my mind.