I know you love me again.
Maybe you never stopped.
I love you.
But not like you love me.
Love is such an emotionally draining feeling.
Whether you are giving it, or receiving it.
Maybe I just haven't given it to the right person yet.
Love shouldn't feel exhausting.
It shouldn't feel forced, or like a burden.
Your love is exactly that.
You can't ignore your feelings, but it made our friendship so much harder.
You haven't even told me yet, but I know because you're a horrible lier.
Both you and him are.
I want your friendship, but I can't take your love.
I don't deserve it.
