Letter Two

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"Unrequited Love"

How many times do I have to say
I miss you until it becomes poetry.
How many days need to pass
Until I digest the pain.

Again, I will apologize
For loving, someone can't see me
Again, I will cry
For thinking you every day.

I said I'm tired of being a second choice
Until I realised I wasn't even an option.
I'm not expert in relationship
But maybe in unrequited love.

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