This is the worst feeling in the world:
to be loved by everyone except the one your heart beats for.
You never tried to impress me
and maybe that's why I was drawn to you.
Now I find myself floating through life;
every other relationship pales in comparison to ours.
I thought you cared about me but you just pitied me
and now I wonder if I even cross your mind.
Part of me wishes I never met you;
it would be easier than having to forget you.
If you loved me, my heart would have exploded
and maybe that's why I couldn't have it.