Our love was like a fragile flower; in our hearts, we held it tight.
We hoped and prayed our emotions would,
One day be united stayed painfully distant
Yet it seems our love is unspoken and our feelings out of sight
We yearned for each other’s touch, to be in their soft embrace
We tried to accept our unresponsive love, like a wilting rose
But time went, and hopes were slowly crushed
The object of our love stayed painfully distant
We tried to accept our unresponsive love, like a wilting rose
But it still aches deeply, like a wound that will never quite close
We lay at night hands on hearts while pondering our missing love
