Dear Unrequited Love,
You make me sick? Do you how it feels to look into someone’s eyes with so much fire and passion that you seem to take as a joke? I feel so humiliated! I guess I shouldn’t blame you, I should blame myself for feeling this way over and over again. Its just not fair to feel this way one sided. I often wonder will I ever have a love that sees me the same way I see him. I daydream about the moment that I find my true love BUT, the moment I think there is a connection between the two of us, I am instantly let down with a HELL NAW look or see I will see him with another women like I’m the one being cheated on. How stupid of me to think you were mine in the first place. Mission Accomplished, right? That’s your job, playing the reversed cupid role is your game. You steal hearts perfectly. I have to learn to accept that freedom sounds better. You are thief of possible love; a gambler of the heart, selling it to someone else with interest while I seat here with the pain of coming so close to what could have been love-in my mind of course. I cant tell if you’re trying to protect me or play games. I cant tell…Just do me a favor, go dwell somewhere else. Stop standing in the way of my possible true love.