the object of unrequited love

I don't know what to write. it's just that I'm feeling lonely.


When it finally happens,

When you finally get over me...

And you decide to move on.

How would I take it?


I think I'll definitely regret it.

But I just can't be with you when my heart's not ready.

Please understand. That my complicated heart does not want to complicate things.


I think I am a very foolish girl. For letting you go.

I mean. you're a catch. Only a foolish girl wouldn't think so.

No guy would ever love me as you do. I know that.

But you see, I am a foolish girl.


I don't know what I am thinking. But...

I think the greatest nightmare would be...

To wake up in the morning, realizing that I loved you all along but to find that you also wake up that morning, realizing that you don't love me anymore.


If it ever happens, I would be the saddest person on earth.