Unrequited love In life, it happens that we fall in love with someone we can't have. Unrequited love can be very painful, which means that we have to give up that person and feelings towards that person.
Love? What does it mean to be loved or loved at all? does it really exist or do we just live in the delusion that we are loved or that we love? Maybe it still exists, but in stories and fairy tales, But if there is, why do people separate from each other, why do they hurt those who love them? Is that the purpose of life, to hurt. I often wonder why God created two people who love each other but have to walk different paths. Why the world is not one, and why distances must always separate us from a loved one.
so when night falls, when the lights go out and I am left alone in the four walls, I often think about what could have been and is not, and it is difficult when darkness reigns in life, days pass, one after another, but it seems to us "one day as a year", as if time stands still. we hope for something, but we don't know why either, I guess some light will shine on us again, but no…
The light is at the end of the tunnel, and the road to that end is very thorny and bitter. They say time is the best medicine, time heals everything Maybe, but those visible wounds, because those that are on the heart, time does not help. no matter how much time has passed, no matter how many tears shed some wounds have not healed, some hearts remain broken and some lips whisper just that one name.
Sitting like this on this rainy night, I think about what could have been, but wasn't. and maybe sometimes it will be. black hair, blue eyes, a penetrating look that knocks you off your feet. I loved just one such person, even if we would never be together.