I can see him sitting there Gazing and gazing at me He loves me so, he doesn't care That all the world can see. Yet I know that when he asks me If I love him too, I must answer sadly That this I cannot do. I don't love him though I try And when I see his face Falling, it will make me cry Feeling in his place. For I love somebody too Who doesn't care for me If I ask him how he feels He'll smile in sympathy. For he's in love with someone too, Someone who doesn't care...
Unrequited love, it's a tough one. I think of a Midsummer Night's Dream and see all the lovers chasing the wrong person. Ill met by moonlight. In a perfect world, we would be taught love lessons in a community circle, but, as you know, we have to hunt on our own. Best wishes. kenny
What a nicely written and telling prose. If this is true, then I hope someday that you find and stay with the one true love in your life. Love is really all about freedom. It's been said "women are from Venus and men from Mars," and why is it that we sometimes want someone we cannot have? Thanks for sharing. My best, Gloria
Dozens of Frequently Asked Questions regarding Pathological Narcissism, relationships with abusive narcissists, and the Narcissistic Personality Disorder.
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(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D