First Love, Unrequited

First Love

I want to be the one you love
I want to be the one you call
I want to be a lot of things
But I am none of them at all

Instead, I am someone you see
And pass unthinking in your day;
With all the hopes I radiate
None seem to make it far
Your way


(Like voices, some feelings don’t carry. – Owen)

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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