UnrequitedLove unreturned is like… Wrapping myself up in him Even though he’s not there.Unrequited
Like a warm spot in my heart That bursts when he’s there And freezes as he leaves.
Like being on a magic carpet That can soar up
Or plummet down – And the magic that is him Is what makes the difference.
Like I’m falling from the sky
And only he can catch me.
Like every day he’s there, Every night he’s whispering To me –
Every day he’s with me – In me – And I’m in a little glass cell That I can’t break.
He’s wi
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I feel soft.
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