What's the point?

It makes you sick just to hope,

To wonder inside,

Hoping she likes you too,

But just tries to hide,

That feelings that you hope,

Have been there for years,

In her heart waiting,

With yours it will share,

They will combine,

In love so strong,

It will last forever,

Love that can never go wrong.

Yet you know that,

Against all odds,

It could never happen,

Simply because...

She doesn't love you back!

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If you sit beside her,

Holding in your feelings so strong,

Though you're hurting inside,

She thinks nothing is wrong.

You want to tell her how you feel,

But you don't want to risk,

The friendship that you have built,

Over the last couple years.

You try to tell her,

You open your mouth,

Yet your crying inside,

Because nothing comes out.

What's the point, of speaking? 

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When she rests and resides,

In all of your dreams,

And you know your never in her's,

Why keep thinking these things?

What's the point, of sleeping?

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If you know you can never be with,

The one you desire,

(And will always desire)

The one your hearts meant to beat with,

Your heart seems on fire.

You can never be with,

The one that you love,

(And will always love)

Every dream that you have,

Makes her be involved.

You know that life,

Is just a pointless thing,

She probably thinks,

Its simply a game,

What's the point, of playing?

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If every bite you take,

Tears you apart,

Because all you can think of,

Is what's in your heart,

What's the point, of eating?

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It hurts so bad,

To imagine her,

With another man,

In another world.

She tells him she loves him,

She doesn't know the meaning of the word,

Yet you can see in her eyes,

A glimmer you've never seen before...

What's the point, of seeing?

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If you love a girl,

And she doesn't love you back,

Give it up quick,

Or else the feelings will attack.

All I want right now,

Is to put my arms around her,

But she doesn't care,

Though i couldn't love her more.

She's too "in love",

With this man she just met,

There's no such thing as love at first sight,

I know from experiance.

I love her,

She doesn't love me,

This is the only matter to which,

My heart and I,

Can agree...

What's the point, of living?