Timothée Chalamet Imagines

-the feelings aren't mutual-

I loved him, with everything I had.

I watched him grow into the men he had become.

I wanted him to be mine, yet here I was standing, watching him be with someone else.

Someone he would actually love.

A love that came from both sides.

I didn't object when the preacher asked if someone wanted speak now or forever hold their peace.

I was numb with overwhelming feelings.

I cried when they said 'I do'.

I watched the love of my life be happy with someone else.

Someone who wasn't me.

Someone who will never be me.

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