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Unreciprocated love
I'm standing beside him
and touch his shoulder.
His face expressionless,
gets colder and colder.
He's so gorgeous,
even though he's gotten older.
I've always loved him,
should I be more bolder?
His mind so sullen,
only cares for his knives.
They are his lifework
and still he strives.
Wants to kill the men,
in their little hives.
But since he's a gentleman
he won't harm their wives.
Will he ever be mine,
or is it just a dream?
I love his rage and fury,
when I hear him scream.
I want us to get married,
with wedding cake and cream.
But in stead I must wade
through a deep blood stream.