I play in my head an unfinished symphony
of unfulfilled love in an unspoken melody.
Night after night, I sing its refrain
of the passion and desire it would contain.
Revealed in this song in every verse
is my unexpressed love that has become my curse.
It fills my dreams day upon night
with tender caresses and carnal delight.
But as it notes will never be seen,
I know my thoughts will never have been.
My tangled emotions will never live in harmony.
And I shall die with my unfinished symphony.