I know you may think it,
but this is not a love story.
I have loved you for the longest time.
I'm sure you just thought I stopped after we were done,
after we went our separate ways, but in fact,
I've missed you more than ever.
I've spent two years loving you, missing you, wanting you, needing you;
and you no longer share those feelings.
But I hope you think of me every now and again,
until then I'll try my best to wait for you to be my "happily ever after",
so I can love you, and you'll love me again,
like you did before.
You will complete my heart.
It's always been you.