“Wasted”

another sonnet talking about an unrequited love to someone who also has a broken heart

It hurts to see you there, killing thyself
Mourning for the love that you failed to get
While she’s there, playing with your heart shelf
Not knowing, for her love, your life you bet
She’s the only girl you ever cared of
And the only girl you ever wished for
But as you care and wish she turned you off
So off you went to the hell galore
I wish I could ease the pain your feeling
Though I know your love, I’ll never receive
For whenever you see her you’re trembling
Wanting to touch her yet you know she’ll leave
Erasing her from your mind is easy
But from your heart is another story