Forgive me and my pitiful existence. Forgive a want that is pathetic and irrational. I cannot choose what I feel for I have tried. The painful thud in my chest will never fade away.
I will always be yours.
You torment my soul. My very thoughts flee my head when I feel your presence. You are painful bliss. Painful because you can never be mine. You are unaware of my existence.
I am a grain of sand lost in your ocean. I am the cog in a clock that will never see the face. My yearning is in vain, for your heart belongs to another.
She is the definition of beauty. In spirit and in body. She is your day and your night. She is your reason for living. I cannot begin to compare to her. She is the envy of the world.