LOST
 
  Lost in a thousand pangs of love;
heart thumping, but no one hears,
tears cascading all alone.

When did it stop?
Where did it go?
Was it ever there?

I love but am unloved.
I care but no one cares.
I try only to be rebuffed.

I love you, I cry,
and only hear laughter in reply.
Lost in a thousand pangs of love.
 


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