I met this girl
Stared at her eyes
Held her hand
Loved her
Gave her my time
Offered her my dedication
Loved her faithfully
Time after time
I’m just a simple lover
Trapped with her love
Holding her tight
But she doesn’t know what commitment is
She played me dirty
Toyed with my affection
She destroyed my trust
Leaving me no choice to push her back
She doesn’t retaliate
She left
With no words
With no tears
Quietly I’ve whispered
I will always love you
Fly with your pretty wings around
But if you’re tired
You’re welcome to come back.
Don Normantico 
Nice portrait of unrequited love…well said.
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Thank you sir.
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Well written … Touching and true in many a case! Unreciprocated love (anything, for that matter) gives rise to an empathetic poet…
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@kavita, i love your blog name! How I write, is mine…How you read, is yours! so cool!
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Thanks… Glad you liked it 🙂
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