Trying2beVegan

The words may be left unspoken

But they ring in the head of the one who loves

But has no love in return.

The answer is known without the question being asked.

It is a dark and harrowing feeling,

Knowing there is inevitable hurt on its way.

But reluctant to rock the boat

The feeling that sticks in the throat.

To not know for sure is easier on the mind

Or so we like to kid ourselves.

With Hurt and sorrow

Never becomes a bright tomorrow.

With a heart yearning for another so

The heart shall break in a year or so…