The feeling you get in the pit of your stomache when the person you like doesn’t like you in the same way.
Its Unexplainable. Indescribable. Unsettling.
Something that feels like a combination of anxiety, shame, fear, depression, guilt. With a hint of panic and reluctance. And a dash of worry and stress.
The feeling comes when you reach out and they don’t reach back.
It comes whenever you think about them when you know you shouldn’t.
It comes whenever you see them and your heart skips a beat while they never notice.
But the sad part is that you believe that it’s possible to fall head over heels, kissing in the rain, I can’t live without you in LOVE.
And no matter how much you wish that it is that kinda love, you know that this it isn’t.
If it was real, they would like you as much as you like them. They would get the same butterflies. They would smile at the sound of your voice. They would feel their heart flutter when they look in your eyes.
But they don’t like you. And it hurts. Your body physically aches.
And you’re left wishing you were different. Wishing you were better. Wishing that you looked like and acted like their perfect dream.
But you don’t. And you can’t. And every day it hurts.
But maybe, just maybe, one day it’ll start to hurt a little less.
You deserve to love and be loved. ❤