The Power of One Sided Love

There are two sides to a story, A truth and a lie; I will perish no religion, What shall come ahead, I will fight hard to survive; I would make a secret potion, That I have brewed in my mind; It is a wild poison, That I shall drink every night; I know it isn't random, For some spark to ignite; The power of one sided love, Shall jubilate the night sky. I will pray at the church, I would want him to be mine; The feeling of contentment, To look at him; Standing on the street, Flawlessly fine; A blessing from the Heaven, The brightest star in the sky; I could be in denial, I know it's surreal, To want him by my side; I could be selfless, For the love that shall invoke, Some sense into my mind; Giving life to this body, Through emotions that are divine; I could beg for his mercy, I am done with the crying; A liberation from this Hell; A rescue from this plight; But the saga of one sided love, Has defeated the repentance of time; I wouldn't mind shedding a few tears, The hail and the rain, Shall pour altogether, The thunder would rise; But he would be the calmness, Pertaining in the wild; It might be dangerous, To veil the thunder, I would not be a coward, Hiding in disguise. It is satisfactory, To watch him breathe the air; I would want to be the reason he smiles, How could someone be so beautiful; Enchanted and alive? A glimpse of the Universe, In those captivating eyes; I would need an antidote, To escape it for a while; The magic of one sided love, I wouldn't dare to try. I could keep creating, Prose to describe; How we fit together, Our spirits intertwined; The heartache shall be my renaissance, The lust and desire; Every last ounce of hope is a sin, A toxin in my vein; That would cripple my heart into pieces, To gently remind; The saga of one sided love, Has always been unkind.