A Love Not Returned, A Heart That Still Yearns...

by Eliza Stine   Jan 5, 2007


Lying alone on this cold winter's eve
My thoughts of you seem never to cease.
O, how I long for the feel of your skin!
What I wouldn't give to hear your voice again!
The sound of my name as it passes those lips...
Those lips sealing mine with a passionate kiss...
This and much more to you I would give.
But I know it won't happen, as long as I live...
Why must I long for a love unobtainable?
Why must these feelings be so unassailable?
You know of my feelings, and still you care not.
It seems so unfair to be cast such a lot.
You torment me so; my love just grows stronger...
I wonder if I can take this for much longer...

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  • 18 years ago

    by KeyxMashingxParody

    Good poem, I really felt your emotions and intensitive thought, I enjoied it.
    ^-^
    -Lizzi