Unreciprocated Love

It will never be

The right time for me

I just have to accept it

As I cannot take

The abject heartache

Each time I am rejected

Each Time We Meet

Why isn’t
it me,
she asks,

Why can’t
it be us?

For I
love another,
he says,

As her
to dust.

(Originally Posted 10.08.2019)

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