Unrequited Love

I kept standing at your closed door

With a bouquet in my hand

I kept knocking at your locked heart

With a humble and modest desire

My heart was was heavy with the burden of your thoughts

Not that I knew that yours wasn't

I committed this sin, of fancying you

While for you it's just annoyance

I keep telling the world, my pathetic story

I earn a thousand pity, I write an allegory

I pretend I'm the one, who bore the most pain

Out in the lonely miserable universe

You keep telling the world, "he's just a rat,

Chasing me all the way, like a creepy old cat."

So I am now shown my own place,

At the dirty little corner, no one can find a trace

I've thrown away the desire, the erotic tales

That I harbored with care, waiting to unveil

The roses are gone, they're rotting in drove

They're cursed by me, my unrequited love.