Unrequited

Its easy to handle unrequited love

Just calling it foolish will do 
But when it is reciprocated 
The discovery brings euphoria 
Followed by the misery of longing
We long to know every thought  
It’s like winning the lottery 
But you cannot see the cash
Or having the rights to a throne 
That you cannot cannot claim 
But a good life has the first claim 
Along with duty and promise
The burden of longing 
Is hard on everyone 
So we do what we must 
And say what helps
To limit the longing 
But love will not change

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