He Loved, She Did Too
He spoke in languages,
She has never heard,
Loved her in ways,
She didn't understand.
He dreamed of her at night,
Sparkling like diamond light,
Concquering his lonely heart,
With a mere touch he got.
He saw them together,
Walking under the moonlight,
Calling her his lover,
Kissing under the lamppost.
All he ever knew,
Was praise this one girl,
Even with words so few,
He could get her heart to whirl.
He was filled with hope,
That she felt the same way,
So he decides to call her up,
And comfessed on that day.
She turned the other way,
Not because she didn't care,
Nor didn't she want to stay,
But because they didn't belong together.
He felt so much pain,
Knowing she will never be his,
Knowing she is forever gone,
Gone to love someone else.
So he gathered all his strength,
To write all he ever felt,
And swore to his last breath,
Never again to get hurt.....
Copyright © Rachael Sanga | Year Posted 2017
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