This is a poem about the transition of Buffy and Spike's feelings towards each other.
It came to me as I was watching reruns, haha. Made me remember how much I loved spuffy!
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Love Requited
By: fallen something
She loved him; She loved him not.
Even though he's given her all that he's got.
He loved her not; He loved her.
He can't seem to love another.
She loves him not; She loves him.
She's willing to look past his sins.
He loves her; He loves her not.
Because loving her means to hurt a lot.
She loves him; She loves him.
But she won't admit it's true.
She loves him; She loves him.
Because he is a man anew.
He loves her; He loves her.
She makes him alive though he's dead.
He loves her; He loves her.
Though many words are left unsaid.
She'll love him; She'll love him
His memory so fresh in mind.
She'll love him; She'll love him.
Though he's no longer at her side.
He'll love her; He'll love her.
It was never about lust.
He'll love her; He'll love her
Though his body's turned to dust.
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Thanks for reading. Cheers!