They said, "Love, even unreciprocated, is worth it."
But now, why am I cursing it?
I asked you to give me a chance to make your heart flutter.
but I ended up being shattered.
I had high hopes.
Clinging to the tightrope
Giving meaning to your empty words
The wasted effort and hope it incurred
I want to blame you, but it is not your fault.
Everything I did was for naught.
You made it clear that you may or may not like me.
Yet I told you I would pursue you, just let me be.
Now that it has come to an end,
We can never be friends.
Because I will always look at you in a different way.
and continue to wish that what we had should stay
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Inner Thoughts
PoetryThis is not just a compilation of poems, prose, monologues and one shot stories, but it is a piece of my heart. Every word, every sentence, and every story in this book has been beautifully assembled over time, with love and care. This is a book fil...
