I dream of you often
At night
In the day.
.
My love for you,
Not reciprocated
I know and feel
This all too well.
.
But my love is not
Dependent on yours
As true love never is.
.
I want what I cannot have
It hurts my heart.
Tears fall.
.
You cannot be
What I want you to be.
My heart sighs. Continue reading
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