When I see you, I don't know if I should feel happiness or sadness.
I feel happiness because I get to see your beautiful face that seems to have no flaws.

I feel sadness because I know you will never think of me as more than a friend. You will never know the way I feel about you.

While you are off laughing with your friends and slowly forgetting about me, I sit on my bed remembering all the good times we had and how every time I see your precious face my heart breaks into
million pieces.

And instead of helping me pick up the broken pieces, you look me in my eyes and step on each piece one by one