unrequited love

You never loved me, did you?

 How could you love me when you had already booked your one way ticket out of my life with no return?

How could you love me if you let me cry myself to sleep?

How could you love me if being myself wasn’t enough to you?

Well, I’m done asking myself that question because the answer is plain and simple.

You don’t love, you’ve never loved me, and you never will love me.

So get on that flight and don’t look back.


I’m choosing to be happy and that doesn’t involve chasing the great unrequited love.