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May 2014
I saw you, you didn't see me
That's just how it goes
I will not be moping
Just shed a tear
Then I'm good to go.
Yet before I leave
Let me steal
One long final glance
Of the man I love
Have always loved
And will forever love.

Don't you think
It's quite unfair
What you did to me
You treated me
As if I'm special
Only to know
I'm not.
You wrote me a poem
I kept it
Not just in my mind
But in my heart.

It is when
You truly love
That all the songs
Make sense.
It is when
You truly love
That all the words I write
Begins.
Unrequited love. Oh how it stings.
Now is the time to let you go.
Now is the time to let me know.
How I don't deserve this.
At all.
Eliza
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Eliza  28/F
(28/F)   
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