Unrequited Love

I ascended up to the midway

Can't see you waving from the other end

Stupefied on the verge of falling astray

I've no other option, but to descend

What good is love, if it doesn't touch you

What good is love, if it doesn't kiss you

What good is love, if it doesn't breathe you

What good is love, if it doesn't consummate you

I waited for love to happen

And make you feel the way I felt

You must have waited to dishearten

With too much of being unfelt