THE UNREQUITED LOVE

I was wandering scent and he was gust of wind,
I was stood like the ocean and he was flowing like a river,
I was raining like rain and he used to get wet in it,
I love him a lot but his love was unrequited love


Say it craziness or say it madness,
I was connected with emotions and he was connected only for his desires,
I put all my habbits on a sheet of paper for him,
The colours that was in my picture he made them all colorless,
Yes, he was my unrequited love
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