Being in love with someone you know you can't ever have is one of the worst feelings in the world. Knowing that no matter what you do you can't make them love you back just...hurts. And the longer it goes on, the more crushing that feeling is. I wish I didn't know. I wish I wasn't there right now. I've been here for what feels like forever. If you are, too, you have my deepest sympathy. I really hope you can find peace. If you think of it, please say a prayer for me that I can, too.

Good night, my person. You're never going to read all the letters I've written to you on here. You're never going to know about all the prayers I say every day for your safety and happiness. You never hear me when I talk to you out loud when I'm alone. I'll never be able to tell you how I feel for you and how much you mean to me. I'm never going to see you again. So why do I keep doing all these things for you? Why am I spending all this energy on someone who has likely forgotten I ever existed? Maybe I'm in love with you. Maybe I'm delusional. Maybe both. I really don't know anymore. I miss you so much that it hurts and there's nothing I can do about it.

You don't know how much I would offer to see you smile at me like that again. How much I would give to feel your calming presence again. How I would beg to feel your touch

The love of your life could be on here writing about someone else, not knowing that the best is yet to come.

You're my own heart. You've inhabited my mind my feelings I know you don't like you but you're a sight for sore eyes when I'm upset all I'll have to do is look at you and my day becomes better I'll love you flaws n all

To everyone reading this,

It's not too late to reach out. Maybe it will be an awkward conversation. Or maybe the connection you always wanted. But either way you won't be forever wondering, you can move closer or move on.

Conclusion:

You need me and I need you.

We can play the avoid game, time game, wait game...

It all comes down to we complete each other

I'm sorry if it was late I realized that I like you too. When I first saw you,I felt like my soul had known you for years

I guess one way or another, we've all been inspired by a person.

I guess it takes just one to bring the poet out in us.

I hate how love turns people into stupid blobs of flesh making stupid decisions just for the sake of love. I hate how they ignore reason, practicality, and their own good. I hate how much they sacrifice. I hate how unreasonable and illogical it is. I hate the way people change because of love.

But at 2 A.M. in the silence of the night and the emptiness of my days, I crave for that very same love, wondering how it feels like.