How timid and delicate unrequited
love is? Even though unrequited love finds its own way in. It’s a love that gets
trapped inside, unable to find an exit. Even though i’m the one who started
it, without knowing a thing, if he leaves my sight one day... it’s a love that
end vain without it ever having a purpose. Never ever even having had the
chance to bud our bloom any flowers. A love that can never bear fruit like a
seed left forgotten.
That is... unrequited love
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