Unrequited love
There is nothing so horrible as unrequited love, It claws at your heart, and tears at your soul, it begs and it pleads, for you to fufill its needs.
It hurts like death, and is warm all the same, like a harlequins face, as it quickly will change.
You can feel happy and joyful, Smiling with glee, then be crying your heart out, from the face that you see.
You can love them for who they are, so kind and warm, then be hating their exsitance, for the non-verbal scorn.
But no matter the pain you may sometimes feel, you cant stop the love which flows from your heart, so openly for the one who never returns your care, and through all the heartach the pain and the tears, you know that this feeling is so very real.
XxThe-Taste-Of-SinxX · Fri Nov 24, 2006 @ 04:20am · 0 Comments |