24 April 2012
Love,
You are not mine and might never be.
Yet you make my day, even if I'm walking in the pouring rain.
You make me smile, you make me blush yet you don't feel that same rush.
Why does my heart beat for you?
Why do I always think of you?
Love, you should know, loving you alone isn't easy.
By Kim Smith
Unrequited Love • Opuss № I