Words I never spoke to you crumble in my mouth,
Forgotten flames destined to burn out
Or burn the life around it
I let my affections die inside me
For I don't think you would understand
The weight it holds, no
I don't think you would be so gentle with my heart,
Cracking like eggshells beneath your careless grip
No, I can't bear to watch you break me
So I blink and smile warmly,
Swallowing my heart and hoping you don't notice.
Is it considered unrequited love if it was always unspoken?