Bfhl Stories

The Ghost...

How many days How many months How many years.... How far will I stop counting until the person I love loves me back. Until I lose my breath. Until I die. To die unrequited by his love. I just want him to love me. Feel that I am important to him, that he loves me. I just want to feel it but it's not fair, it's too unfair. He wanted someone else but it wasn't me. I really love him but he just puts me aside. Please, love me even if it's not like the love you give for her, I just want to feel that you like me too even though I know you don't like me. At least once, i feel your love for me. Please, I beg for your love.