Disclaimer: I own nothing. Very literally, so don't sue cuz I got nothing
to give.

Unrequited
I'm in love with a man who hates me.
I've fallen for a guy who berates me.
He calls me meatball head,
makes fun of me 'till I see red.
It hasn't always been like this.
Once upon a time
he couldn't resist my kiss.
Back when he was Prince of Earth, he was mine.
We were engaged to be wed
but there was an evil queen who wished us dead.
For our own safety we were forced to flee.
We were given another chance,
And this time 'twas us who did the victory dance.
Only now his memory's down to zero;
he doesn't know he used to be my hero.
Somehow I'll make him see
that we were meant to be.
My dear Darien,
this is one fight you won't win.

A/N: Forgive me if it doesn't make sense. I'm in bed with the flu and this
came to me after I took my medication. I'd love to hear what you think so
I can polish it up. Puh-leaze Review!! (And I'll love you.) Ok, no more
corny rhymes, I'm done, I swear.