Unrequited love
I was not crying for you,
I was crying for myself.
I have always loved you,
Even though I could only admired you from afar.
Why didn't you notice me?
Wasn't I good enough?
Why does love has to hurt so much?
Was it love at first sight?
Or did I make you up in my mind!
Please answer me!
Tell me I was not in a reverie!
I was never strong enough to confess my love for you.
It is not your fault; it's mine after all.
I have been a coward my entire life.
I have always thought of myself so little,
That I never opened the doors of my heart…
So you see, I cannot blame you for this unrequited love,
Because you cannot love someone you don't know.
It's ironic how I cry for you,
While you do not know I exist.
You live a normal life,
And I live in a world created by me.
It's just a one-shot poem. I hope you like it!