The Great Humiliation

Was it rejection

or was it subjection

to a great humiliation,

dark but true?

Or was it flirting?

Is it just me you're hurting?

Working, so much working,

just to be reminded of you.

You're captivating,

and though I should be hating,

I still dream of dating

you, only you.

I was the one you wanted,

but now I'm haunted

that I left the chance daunted,

but I'm still in love with you.