It's really sad..

I don't like you, I love you.


I love the way you get excited when it comes to your favorite band.

I love the way your eyes sparkle while looking at the stars.

I love the way you care about me when I'm so close to giving up.

You were my favorite thing at 2AM and you will always be.

You're so special because the moment we met, no one else was worth thinking about except for you.

The sad thing is you didn't loved me the way I loved you.

For you, I was just a reliable friend but for me, you were my fucking universe.