Unrequited
There is a girl
With eyes so bright
You forget that they're brown
There is a girl
So full of laughter
You forget all she's been through
There is a girl
So changed, so different
I forget what she once was to me
Then I remember
How much I loved her
And how much it hurts
That she'll never love me
For love is love
But it is not a choice
And just as she cannot love me
I cannot stop loving her
So we will live
Facades in tact
For without her
I would be
Empty
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