Unrequited Love

#Photography #Poetry #Love

I keep seeing him everyday, I wonder if he knows my existence. I watched him pass by without taking a look Something hurts inside my chest.

Striking conversations is awkward, praying that some fate could meddle. One pursues happiness but where is mine? Easy to pronounce hard to spell

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