Unrequited Love



within your reach,

hangs an immature heart.

You’ve dreamt of its taste

and traveled far for its knowledge.

Seclusion will be a memory now.

Twisting and pulling,

the fruit comes undone at your hand.

Savor this unrequited love,

not of your garden

but of another.

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  1. It gives me heartache whenever I read a poem about unrequited love, it’s just so heartbreaking, to love someone who can’y be yours is truly a mental and a physical torture. 😦


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