In my heart, love blooms,
Overflowing, unspoken.
Yearning for your embrace,
Content, despite longing.
Silent whispers, unsaid,
Echo in the void.
Dreaming of reciprocity,
Yet content in solitude.
Hope flickers like a candle,
Guiding my affection.
Even in absence, love persists,
Filling every corner of my being.
Perhaps one day, a glimmer,
A trace of love returned.
But until then, I\'m content,
With my heart full of you.