Unrequited

none of this is a reciprocal all my feelings are difficult you're almost always on my mind I cant say theres been a time where I have not thought about you. it happens daily it's never gaily Im always anxious and scared That you know That you've heard And even if I told you one day There would never be a way That it wouldn't be unrequited You could never accept it Things would never be the same I couldn't look at you again I write all of my thoughts here The cursive light The paper sheer It represents me As a whole I cant think clear When you're on my mind It makes me melancholy That you could never Think the same of me wholly. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry.