he swore that I am his world, something you couldn't do; he worshipped me as if I was his, something you couldn't do; he told me I was his sun, moon, stars something you couldn't do; he said he loved me and only me, something you couldn't do; but the one who stole my heart, my laughter, and my love, it was you something he couldn't do
I hate one-sided feelings; I wish I can do something about it.