unrequited love

perhaps it's the limerence that made you extraordinary analogizing "us" is such a contrary alike of a paradox, alike of a parallel line i can be yours but you'll never be mine always close yet never align like happily ever after was never a line you don't have to know, i'm sure it's fine but sometimes i just wish you could read sign you made me see purple of hues your eyes tell it, she is your muse i look at you while you look at her i can tell she sheens in your world and her gleam makes me blur perchance you're right, words are better left unspoken but the more you tend to hide intense feelings the more it's prone to get broken isn't it better to leave it this way maybe it's true, this feeling might soon fade away or maybe it's not that bad, to open the lock chain maybe confessing will give me more relief than pain only if you knew how much i like you if only you love me the way that i do it gives me ache to think i'm just a friend i don't want to put a facade and just pretend though i still don't have the courage to admit my affections for you perhaps I'll just wait until this hues of purple turns color blue