Seeing you never gets easier. I keep hoping you’ll love me the way I love you but it never happens. That feeling when you walk away without me being able to tell you how I feel is absolutely heartbreaking. You saying “good seeing you” as you walk away can never be responded to because I’m fighting off the tears. I know I’ll never be the one you choose, I know you’ll never love me, but God how I hope that one day I’ll actually be happy. Right now, I’m barely making it. 💔ðŸ˜
