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A poem about unrequited love. |
| Tear running down my face, Why is it I cry? This emptiness inside of me Makes me I feel like I could die. I never felt this lonely, Even though you’re always there, Why can’t you just look at me? As more than just a friend. With you I feel a lifting beauty With you I can not hide, The fact that I can feel your touch, Is hurting me inside. I wish that you would say to me, That love is like a dream, A dream just for the two of us, That lasts eternally. |