Budding Relation..

My little heart's love for HER was immense,
But the bland lips had no sense;

The former had loads to speak,
but the later chose to be bleak;

May be fear, may be shy,
coz of which later remained dear;

To relieve the little's repression,
here I am, penning down its expression;

Never was a pain which had not the strain,
But this' pain, Alas!! I cannot let it refrain;