You made me feel like i was everything In the chaos of my own mind you put your hand on my shoulder And there was Silence You looked me in my eyes And there was nothing but you Everything was you And I saw something Something I had never really felt before You were my universe And I felt deep within my soul And it was everything You are my everything And I felt everything I found life looking into your watercolor blue eyes I found love In watercolor blue And love is my everything But this This isn’t a love poem You made me feel like I was nothing I’m rather good at lying to myself I’m rather good at telling myself I have a place in my world In my universe In my everything And I was rather good at believing a beautiful lie There is no lie more beautiful Than you Than believing that I had a chance Than believing that one day I could look at you And your eyes would hold the same love as mine That your eyes could show me something more than my own love Reflected back And a day will always come when we realize When I realize That a love unreturned hurts more than anything That I am a speck in my universe I hope you never know what that feels like I love you more than anything I can say can give justice to But this is not a love poem
Is it better to have loved and lost if the love was never yours to have?