Unrequited Love

We're talk, we're laugh together. I love to stare on your smile and the way you smile at me. Never thought it would be like this.

The feeling when we were face to face, a little smile that come when I looked on you, I wonder could you read my mind from my eyes? The answer is certainly no.

I'm so jealous of people who get to talk to you everyday.
Still hoping we can more closer, it would be just a hope, I think. Our friendship is torturing me but I'm enjoy every pieces of pain when I have to accept the fact that we couldn't get over this. Because, what's worse than knowing you want something, besides knowing you can never have it?
See you having fun with the others, it's okay for me as long as it is not seen you in a badmood.

Unrequited love doesn't die, it's only beaten down to a secret place where it hides, curled and wounded. No one who loves be called altogether unhappy.

Being in love with someone who doesn't feel the same isn't the worst thing in the world. Unrequited love is so much better than a real one, I mean it's perfect as long as something is never even started, you never have to worry about it ending.
:)