Unreachable for me

Unreachable for me,

unreachable your gorgeous lips,

unreachable to caress your shiny hair, 

unreachable your cute smile. 

For you, the unreachable, 

For you I write all this. 

Because unreachable your beautiful eyes,

unreachable your princess hands,

unreachable your deep look,

unreachable the paint in your nails. 

Unreachable is to see the sunrise with you,

unreachable to look the stars at your side,

unreachable to get from you a hug, 

a gesture, a blush of your love ... a kiss... 

How beautiful you can become? 

and the more beautiful, the more unreachable, 

your beauty dazzles, shines, 

and its light reaches to infinity. 

The most beautiful of all, 

you were always envied,

because you were never reached 

by those who wanted to be like you. 

how much I enjoy seeing you! 

even I’m without you.

But I need nothing more

than a picture of yours

where you look radiant,

where you look unreachable. 

Because everything in you is unreachable, 

maybe not for others,

but unreachable for me.

Because I always looked at you,

and you always ignored me, 

I always looked at you

and you looked the other way, 

you turned the face away. 

And now, years later, 

you’re still unreachable, 

you’re still away from me, 

You're still an illusion. 

I always wanted you, secretly,

but that you never noticed,

you always loved anyone other, 

but not to me, no. 

That’s why you are unreachable, 

because you never looked at me, 

because you never paid me attention,

so, for me, unreachable. 

But then, how can I blame you? 

if you were the most wonderful, 

the most beautiful, the most precious, 

you were perfect, neat, 

wonderful, magnificent, 

the best dressed, 

nobody compared to you, 

and that everyone knew it. 

And me, what could I give you? 

my doubts?, my foolishness?, 

nothing you might like, 

nothing you might be interested. 

And so, you remained unreachable, 

always, since before and even now. 

And now your beauty has changed, 

has increased, 

so now I have less hope of reaching you. 

Although I get lost in your eyes 

although your smile melts me, 

although that I know that you will never 

in your life, feel nothing for me, 

although I know 

that you are never going to love me, 

although I know 

I'll never reach you,

that you will remain for me 

unreachable, inaccessible, 

for you, my impossible love 

I write all this for you.

And what if do not love me?

what if you don’t want me?

what if you do not like what I wrote for you?

because this I did for you, 

it was made with a mixture 

of love and pain,

of sadness and passion, 

of courage and fear, 

of distress and happiness, 

and I finally could express 

what I always felt for you 

and what I still feel and think:

That you have always been,

that you are

and that you will never stop being 

unreachable for me.

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"How difficult it is to love

when what you love is unreachable,

when you’re trying to reach

the moon, with no ship! "