Waiting for an incomplete love
Love may end, but one-sided love never ends; it is endless and only ends that day when they do break up with life.
I didn't express it, but still, I will wait for you,
I know it's impossible to meet, but still, I will wait for you.
I will stop waiting for you the day you adorn yourself in red.
That very day, I will dress in a white outfit.
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Wow beautiful poem!
Heartbreaking verses, beautifully written!
Dang , love how deep and a little scary it got ❤️
Sounds like a George Jones song… He stopped loving her the day they placed a wreath upon his door… And yes, she came … This is quite a deeply reflective little tale here IM. Even after 45 years I still recall my unrequited love from high school despite not even knowing what her last name now would be. Life sometimes… just is. Love this.
Something to think about here. Good job.