I dedicated poems to you
written with tears of unrequited love
but you never said that you loved me too
and sometimes I imagined us
I imagined us holding hands
walking along wet streets after rain
I remember seeing your smiling face
when you said yes to a priest, our travel to Spain
but painkillers never soothed the pain
this pain of unrequited love
that I now cause to another man.
Jun 24, 2022
Jun 24, 2022 at 12:18 PM UTC
I dedicated poems to you
written with tears of unrequited love
but you never said that you loved me too
and sometimes I imagined us
I imagined us holding hands
walking along wet streets after rain
I remember seeing your smiling face
when you said yes to a priest, our travel to Spain
but painkillers never soothed the pain
this pain of unrequited love
that I now cause to another man.