Dear Love,
I saw your Instagram posts.
You and her,standing next to each other,you kissing her,how I wish I was her.How I wish you could love me the same way you love her.
How I wish you had love gleaming for me in your eyes.
How I wish you would hold me like that.
How I wish you would kiss me like that.But,you wouldn't do any of those.
Because you love her not me.
Why,am I that bad.
Am I not worthy enough.I love you.
Yours,
YOU ARE READING
Friends [✓]
RomanceLoving someone is easy. Seeing them love someone else may hurt a little more. But,seeing them getting married is even more worse. I am Emily and this is my unrequited love story.