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You are my inspiration
You're the hope I'm clinging to
And for you a proclamation of my feelings will not do

You don't love me
But I love you

I do
It's true
I'm sorry.

I think of you
I dream of you
Your depressions cause me worry

And as I hold me pillow
Tight at night
I think of you

Lay down with me
And hold me close
I'd ask no more than a few

Comforting words
With your arms around me tight

Leans against your chest
Which in my heart feels so right

Looks into your eyes
Which have me flushed inside and out

Times to hold your hand
As butterflies from cocoons sprout

Within my center

Kiss me
Be my first and be my last

Touch my face and show me
That we aren't made out of glass

Love me

I'd beg you
If I knew I stood a chance

But as you turn away from me,
I'll still give one last glance
She loves him but he'll never love her back and she knows it, sad as the fact makes her.
DPhyreROX Featured By Owner Sep 3, 2011  Student
... that right there is one of the most painful ordeals a person can undergo ... and you captured its essence beautifully. Well done.
Kaiarichan Featured By Owner Sep 3, 2011  Hobbyist General Artist
thank you :heart:
DPhyreROX Featured By Owner Sep 3, 2011  Student
you're very welcome
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