You don't get it do you.
I'm almost relieved.
I love you.
Have for a while.
I know I can't tell you.
Don't know if I would.
I know I can't have you.
But I don't mind.
I am inconsequential.
I always have been.
I don't expect happy endings.
No matter how much I wish.
Don't pity me.
I've accepted my fate.
I am alone.
The one thing I fear,
The one thing I hate.
I'm relieved you don't get it.
Relieved you can't see.
Despite knowing you don't
It's easier not to hear.
You'll never love me.
You'll never care.
I'm not worth it.
Don't worry, I'm well aware.
YOU ARE READING
Wandering Thoughts
RandomI don't know what this is. Or what it will be. As of right now, I guess this is me.
