Love should be a contract.
After all, I have already signed away my soul to you
In the hopes that maybe one day
You'll learn to love me too
But it seems
That I am the only tied down
Not the other way around
As I reach desperately for your hand to hold
You brush it aside
Then toss me to the ground
I guess for now, I'll settle for a love unrequited
And though your empty smile will never be enough for me
That won't stop it from making my heart contract painfully.
Series: "Another Word for Love: A Collection of Homonymic Metaphors"