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Friday, November 4, 2022

Unrequited

 My heart it pains,

And I don't know,

Where to go,

And what to do.

My heart it pains, 

And I feel lost without you.


My heart it pains,

There is nothing to gain,

I don't have anywhere to be,

Anywhere to go,

It seems like,

Life is real slow.


I felt something, 

And I felt something right,

But now I can't see through,

Can't look beyond the night. 


I thought you were mine,

And it's so hard to let go,

I don't know what to do,

And I don't know what to know.


Your hand in mine, intertwined,

Felt like the universe was in my palm,

Now you say you need space,

Tell me, how can I be composed?

How can I be calm?


I wanted to dance with you,

Slowly, and as we would take every step,

I would grip you tighter and feel your breath.


Now I am all alone,

And alone I would be,

There is no hope,

And the world seems like a tragedy.


I know you will never be mine,

But I hope that you always remember,

How deeply I loved you,

And tell that story someday to-

Someone truly meant for you. 

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