Unrequited Love

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Definition: Unrequited Love, love that is not reciprocated or understood from the so-called 'other half'.

I remember the first time ever seeing your face as your eyes met mine, my heart wasn't prepared to have a soft spot for you.

Perhaps it was lust rather than love?

We never spoke as you never knew I existed - Yet I knew of your existance, you wouldn't spare me a glance nor word, although you didn't know my name - I knew yours.

You were taken.

I was not.

I remember when you joined first joined our small friendship group.

Just another friend.

We never spoke as you never knew I existed - Yet I knew of your existance, you wouldn't spare me a glance nor word, although you knew my name - I knew yours.

I remember when wrote your number down on a piece of paper and gave it to me.

Our first conversation - texted words it was.

We finally spoke as knew I existed as I knew of your existance, you wouldn't spare me a single glance but at least a texted word, although you knew my name - I knew yours.

I remember as the few months passed by we became friends. Close friends. ''Best friends." You'd call us.

Bumped into one anothers lives.

We spoke as you knew I existed as I knew of your existance, you would spare me a single glance and at least a word, you knew my name as I knew yours.

But what happens to every relationship happened to us. Life continued.

I remember when you left our friendship group and the distance between us continued to grow.

Soon we hardly ever spoke just like before.

We hardly spoke although you knew I existed as I knew of your existance, you no longer spared me a glance nor word, but you knew my name as I knew yours.

I continue to love from a distance as I remember every encounter we have, from the first embrace to the moment our lips almost touched.

Cursed am I? For these memories never forgotten.

We never spoke although you knew I existed as I knew of your existance, you no longer spared me a glance nor word, but you knew my name as I knew yours.

But soon I will realize...

There is no talk of us since you've forgotten I exist as I know you breathe, no more glances nor words for you to spare me, gone is my name as I remember yours.

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