A twisted melody, a song with chords of pain,
A symphony for one, a yearning whispered in vain.
I offer all I have, a heart unbound, unchained,
No judgement, no desire, just love, a gift unclaimed.
But love’s a two-way street, a dance with missing steps,
I offer all my being, while your heart has no depth.
But love unreturned, a bitter sting,
A gift unwanted, a song birds won’t sing.
Am I the only one in this love’s charade?
To push past boundaries, unafraid?
This ache, a constant tremor in my soul,
Loving so fiercely, watching my spirit grow old.
The weight of silence, a deafening roar,
Just me and shadows, forevermore.
Scared and lonely, I clutch myself tight,
Whispering solace through the darkest night.
Oh, the crushing weight of longing, a heart so full it spills,
Yearning for connection, on lonely, echoing hills.
Yearning for solace, a touch, a gentle word,
But only silence hangs, a whisper unheard.
A heart of stone, I crave it, a fortress built of steel,
No tears, no aching whispers, no emotions I can’t conceal.
To vanish, to be nothing, a wisp of smoke that fades,
Than live with love unanchored, in this love-less charade.
The crushing weight of affection misplaced,
Just to exist, unfeeling, in an empty space.
But wait, even in this darkness, a flicker still remains,
A hope, a tiny ember, defying sorrow’s chains.
For even in darkness, a star can ignite,
This love, a power, to claim back my own light.
This love, a teacher, harsh but oh so wise,
It shows me depths within, where my true strength lies.
I’ll learn to love myself,with a fiercer embrace,
And share this love outward, to find my rightful place.
Though the path is lonely, the journey may sting,
This love’s own echo, a beautiful thing.
For in the depths of sorrow, a promise takes flight,
To bloom with love’s essence, and fill my own light.
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