Usually, it's unusually 😔

She fell for him when he walked into class wearing his sports jersey.
He was a footballer. He had a girlfriend. He was never really hers.
She stayed close as a friend, hiding jealousy behind smiles and tears behind laughter. She loved him silently, never wishing to hurt anyone-only herself.
On farewell day, she finally gathers the courage to confess, knowing nothing will change.
Because some loves are not meant to be lived...
They are meant to be felt.