I wonder if there's karma for rejecting the ones who love you while you wait for the one you love. Because it really seems like there is.
I finally understand what is it like to watch the one you love turn their back on you and leave. How they choose someone else while you are left behind watching their backs slowly disappearing in the moonlight. How every love song suddenly turns sad and heartbreaking. How there's a lump in your throat that threatens to send you crying a river.
I wonder if you knew that I really do.
