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Unlisted (by StaceyJ)
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When you find someone you love and deeply care for Their hearts are always unlisted When you search for your love to be returned the message is always twisted you look at yourself in the mirror and ask yourself why if only their hearts were listed so their coldness i could deny when i think of my life and look back on what i have done i see an empty space next to the heart underneath Fun: without love i have no rest i want his heart not his detest I ask and i ponder and i think for a while why do i need a number to dial all i need is thier hearts number and finally i could reach a peaceful night of slumber i ask and i wait for his reply but i guess i'll never know if he would deny i never stay long enough or express what i feel because without love i have no ideal you would think that i could understand all of the pain and sorrow of this land, i moved so many times, seen so much, yet my crush is left untouched, he sits and thinks of petty causes, sometimes he thinks of life and pauses, i watch him wonder and his face wrinkle and wait, then i think to myself, would he discuss what hes thinking with me on a date, if only i could understand him, if only i could ask him, if only his heart wasn't unlisted........
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