A glimpse of her face warms his heart
A few words exchanged makes his day...
Yet the unrequited love
Makes him wish; Makes him hope
Deludes him into living a lie
And slowly drives him crazy
Memories bring comfort no more
Nothing else matters anymore
A crossroads it sure is...
But every path cushioned with thorns
The once twinkling eyes lifeless
Smile creased cheeks now tear-stained
A zombie he's become, wasting away
Waiting for a day that'll never dawn
Love, the heavenliest of blessings, cruelest of curses
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