♥ unrequited is like a baby that wont be quieted.
The mama paces back and forth, rushes up and down the stairs...
Kinda how the lover races south and north searching for, then finds, then stares...
At that ONE, the baby to the mama-- 'mah bayyybeee' to the lover is
always crying for more, never quite satisfied.
The mama paces back and forth, rushes up and down the stairs...
Kinda how the lover races south and north searching for, then finds, then stares...
these babies cry 'unrequited, I won't be quieted'
One wonders at the appetite mama has found, rushing up and down stairs
One wonders at the appetite the lover has found, now his search is complete...
Will her baby quiet? Will the lover eat?
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