You recieve the love of another.

Yet, you don't give it back. 

The caring for them is there, 

It's the affection that you lack.

Your love is terminal,

I know it's going to die. 

Your love isn't meant for me, 

 You shouldn't waste your time. 

I know your heart is in piece,

Too many to repair. 

But, I'm willing to love for the both of us,

I promise to always be there.  

My love is for the both of us,

Even though I don't have your heart. 

As long as you are breathing,

My love will never part. 

Your affection does not swing my way, 

This much I'm full aware, 

You still don't love me to this day,

Your heart, you do not share. 

My heart will still remain with you,

A love that will dispair. 

My heart you broke for this I knew,

still I continue to care.