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Still
All love still is
Only one way.
I give and give and
In return receive nothing.
It is he I love
Yet he feels not for me.
I don’t understand why
This always happens this way?
That blood red sea may
Get another droplet of me.
Unless I get what I want
I give it as I can.
Why does no one love me
Un conditionally?
All I try and do
Is to contribute.
Yet I still see
Nothing left for me.
And all love still is
Only one way.
This one is not as organised as some of the other ones, but you still get your point across. I definetly think that, once again, this could be about me or it could be about someone else... like your new boy-o or something, but what do I know?