You’ll never know
how deeply it aches—
knowing you’ll never love me
the way I love you.

To me,
you are the only one.
To you,
I was easy to forget.

I don’t know why
I’m still clinging
to what you let go
so easily.

Why does my heart
keep beating
for someone
who never even looks back?

Why does love
stay burning
for a soul
that never searches for mine?