Friday, 16 September 2011

my fave poem

Love's Secret- William Blake




Never seek to tell thy love, 
Love that never told can be;
For the gentle wind does move
Silently, invisibly.

I told my love, I told my love,
I told her all my heart;
Trembling, cold, in ghastly fears,
Ah! she did depart!

Soon as she was gone from me,
A traveller came by,
Silently, invisibly
He took her with a sigh











Ugh, unrequited love....the most painful of love...to love someone and they not love you back... </3



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