She loved him, with all her heart.
Was silent, didn’t want him to know.
She loved him with all her heart
and she suffered every time
when she talked to him and she couldn’t
tell him what she felt.
She was coming home, always sad
and she cried every night
because she knew she must be silent.
Sad love
when he doesn’t know
Sad love
when the heart is crying
Sad love
when only her loves.
She loved him, quietly.
Not saying anything to anyone.
She loved him deeper every day
and she knew if she didn’t end this
her heart will break because she couldn’t
tell him about her feelings.
She packed her bags and left
to never return to the place,
where she loved with sad love.
© W. Donovan
The dark side of love… Thanks for sharing!
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You’re welcome 🙂
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This feels like a song.
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It might be… 🙂
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Oh?
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If somebody writes music for it. I wish I could do it, and then sing it. Shout it out loud to the world.
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I would love to see it done. Unfortunately, idk anyone who writes music.
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Nor I.
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Beautiful and heartfelt. Really enjoyed this! 🙂
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Love sought but the tragedy when there is no response to your feelings. Very well expressed 🙂
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Yeah, it was a tragedy…
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