Unrequited Love

We meet 
Three times a week
I'm affraid
You made sick

This is not a flu, 
Not a cold
But this is your hand
I wanna hold

That is your lips
I wanna kiss
Don't make me suffer
I beg you, please

Wanna see you every day
Want you to stay
To stay with me, that'll be ok
You said "No way!"

Without you, 
I don't know where to hide
But wait... I know one way
To commit the suicide......
Copyright © | Year Posted 2006

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