In the shadows of unrequited affection, I've danced alone, weaving dreams that were never meant to be. Each step toward you felt like traversing a minefield, fraught with the uncertainty of rejection and the fear of losing our friendship. But now, as I stand at the edge of truth, I realize the futility of my efforts. Love cannot be coerced or earned through sheer willpower. I have done everything I can to make you like me and spare a glance at me, but in your heart, you only have feelings for her. What does she have that you love her but not me? Can't you see that in my love for you, I have stooped so low that I'm degrading myself? I've been in your life for thirteen years, and she only came into your life three years ago. Did you ever have feelings for me? Did you even consider me as your friend? Then why don't you believe me? I didn't do anything. Like any other cliché story, I fell for my best friend, and he didn't return the same feelings for me. I admit I was a fool, but I was a fool for love. How can I correct my wrongdoings when all I ever did was love someone? I just thought that if I tried hard enough, he would notice me. I never confessed, not because I was afraid of losing his friendship, but because I was afraid of rejection. So, I lay down my arms, surrendering the battle I've fought for too long. For it's not your affection that defines my worth, but the courage to embrace my vulnerability and cherish the love within me. This is my story-a tale of unreturned love, of shattered illusions, and of the strength to walk away. And though my heart may bear scars, it beats with hope for a love that's truly mine.