No Response

Everytime i send my deepest love,
everytime i send it to someone,
never does the same love get sent back,


My love does not seem to be special enough,
such a curse this is,


Tired of no response...

Love is nothing but a dream for me,
Might as well stop chasing it..


Though in my heart is someone special,
someone I have sent my deepest love to..


No response..


Love is nothing but cruel to me,
Love can't stop haunting me..


This feeling of loneliness,
it never seems to stop,
there just is no end to it..


No response..



Poetry by Alexander
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Written on 2006-05-14 at 21:07

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fungi
love is a gift, be glad you can love others, even if they are unable to deal with what you give them... very well written.
/fungi
2006-05-20


Onyeka Nwelue
Let the thought get off your mind. When it is time for you to feel the breezes of love, you will see it clasping you within.

Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrb

Excellent!
2006-05-16