unrequited love—what is really left of us.
I was so bent on the idea that it became one-sided. I was so in love with the thought of us that I didn't realize that you couldn't reciprocate the love I gave. all the time spent loving you from afar, wasted. there was never an us. there will never be an us. I was so determined to spark something between us that I lost my way. that's what I am.
lost.
dreaming of what could've been.
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Poetryyou filled me with love and comfort but i was too blind to realize that i was already drowning and the boy that i'd trusted was the one holding me underwater. so then i learned to never trust your heart into the hands of another.
