In shadows deep where moonlight wanes,
A heart aglow, but love in chains,
Unrequited, a silent plea,
In every sigh, a desperate plea.
In dreams, the flame forever burned,
But in your eyes, no spark to find,
A love, unclaimed, left lost, maligned.
Like autumn leaves that dance, then fall,
My hopes, they rise, then swiftly pall,
In echoes of your distant voice,
I find no solace, just a choice.
To linger in this bittersweet,
A love that's tender, yet replete,
With longing, pure, and so divine,
Yet lost in time, like ancient rhyme.
Your smiles, a sun that rarely gleams,
Yet in my heart, the endless streams,
Of affection, like rivers, flow,
Yet never in your heart, they grow.
In every beat, your name it calls,
Yet in your heart, the silence falls,
Unrequited, a lonely dove,
Yet still, I cherish this sweet love.
For in the pain, a beauty lies,
In tears that fall from longing eyes,
A tale of love, though never told,
A saga written, yet untold.
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