I’m happiest when I’m in range of
your smile,
A sensation I neither expected nor
sought,
A state of affairs providing pause
for thought,
Merely hearing your name makes a
whole day worthwhile.
You steal in and out of my
thoughts like a thief,
I have no defences to keep you at
bay
My mind is disordered, my wits are
astray,
I fear this path leads me nowhere
but grief.
Love unrequited is a bittersweet
thing,
The sufferer absolves its object
from blame,
Curses instead Cupids arrows of
flame,
Then gives in to those feelings
that make the heart sing.
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