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Unrequited Love
The love I thought was unrequited, differed and distanced by class and race,
Overflowing emotions that a mortal faces, such is fate, you're born an immortal.
This insignificant existence of mine, shall remain always devoted to you,
what sin must I had committed to suffer such unfortunate love.
"The forced smile, the hollow eyes devoid of any warmth, stature that radiates coldness."
"Shall it be the icy coldness or the blazing warmth, shall I embrace everything that you offer."
Should I ashamed, for I have such sinuous thoughts of you ?
Should I sorrowed, for the echoes of the lustful voices of you are not that of mine ?
Blessed I am to gaze at you everyday, cursed I am to not tell forth of my love.
Dearest Love! I long for your inexistent heart and warmth of love...
Tell forth, should you not hesitate, shall I end this lone suffering ?
The love I thought was unrequited, differed and distanced by class and race,
Disastrous emotions are that of an immortal, such is fate, you’re born a mortal.
This power and my being that of an emperor is nothing compared to you, beloved!
What must I repent to end the suffering of such unfortunate love.
“That lovely smile of yours, shining eyes full of love, posture that radiates warmth”
“You have so much to offer, my mortal dearest, though I hesitate to stand in vicinity of your shadow.”
Should I be remorseful, for I have the desire to taint your innocence?
Should I regretful, for in the midst of sinuous act, my heart longs for you?
Blesses I am to gaze at you everyday, cursed I am to not tell forth of my love.
My mortal dearest! I long for your love-filled heart and your very being…
Tell forth, should you not hesitate, shall I end this lone longing?
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