Unrequited Love
Unrequited love.
Thats what Im in.
A type of love,
An adoration,
That can never be returned.
Maybe she thinks she can
Return the
Care,
Passion,
And adoration.
But it will never,
Ever,
Be the same.
She will always
choose him.
Why wouldnt she?
I'm only me…
He is so
Much more.
One way or another,
I will always
Want her.
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