Unrequited

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first love

                  Unrequited 

He gets under my skin

Caresses me 

Ties me up

With his beautiful words of reason 

He whispers sweet nothing's 

That sing an angelic lullaby 

He waits for my objections 

But, kisses me with his cruel intentions

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Now, I'm left with questions 

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Was it his simple gaze? 

Filled with a lustful look...

Or, his kiss, and touch?

That always lingers...

What moved me to be so easily "Wooed?"

It was his sinful look

And, just like that 

My body was shook...

Unrequited is his name

And, my heart was never the same