Unrequited Love.
Let me break it down for you. It's hell. Its the feeling of being completely, hopelessly, desperately in love with someone, all the while knowing that your feelings will never reach them.
It's contradictory in that you feel incredible because you love someone so much, but also at the same time you feel almost overwhelming despair because you will never know what it is like to hold them in your arms, or touch their face, or kiss their lips. You will never know what it is like to wake-up next to them in bed in the morning, bodies entwined.
It can be masochistic in nature- it causes such heartache, but you enjoy loving the person so much, you willingly let your heart go through the agony, so you can hold onto something- I don't know, maybe hope?
In any case, unrequited love is absolutely miserable to feel.
Sure some of you lucky few have never had the pleasure of being stuck in an unrequited love situation.
Good for you. I, however; have.
I'm already getting ahead of myself so let me explain first. Hamin. The boy who is the cause of all my suffering. The boy who also is the cause of my racing heart and my beat red face.
The boy who has stolen my heart, and ripped it apart.
This is my story.
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Unrequited Love (A-Teen)
Romansa"Should I smile because you're my friend, or cry because that's all you'll ever be?"
