I have become accustomed
To unrequited love in my life.
I have grown used to
Living alone, without a wife.
You stated that making love
Is always so divine
I know that you, my sweet
Are not for me, never to be mine.
I say too much
Sharing all of my feelings
Instead I make you blush
While my heart is still reeling.

12/22/2005

Posted on 04/24/2006
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