Does it always hurt to love?
Oppressed; Like a wingless dove?
Your love is what I yearn.
One of the treasures I've learned.
Until then I won't stop
Loving you till my blood drops.
Only then will we enjoy
Vows full of bond and joy,
Everlasting life of glee,
My unrequited love for thee,
Even chains won't stop me.
Through this, you will
Receive a secret message
Untold and ready to
Escape its passage.
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