Unrequited.

I keep the moon in a jar
By the door in my room.
I keep the stars in a box
Tied with string.
There's a rainbow inside
An old tin on a shelf.
With some sunshine
I caught long ago.
I've got clouds from the sky
Tucked up in a draw.
And a breeze that got lost going home.
It may seem that I'm living
In heaven on earth.
But heaven's forbidden to me.
The sky doesn't hold,
What I want most of all.
That's your love,
That you wont let me see.