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Why did his every word affect me? I got my all answers from my bookshelf. Those pastel and vibrant color soaked insider words just made my heart flip with wandering and those longing bursts of thoughts in my body each cell, electrifying my whole existence with the sorted realization. The love. The love that those protagonist did for each other. The love, care, desire, and respect they shared. That strength which binds them together, the unwavering love they had that bounds them till their last breath. Yes, I felt for that man like ever. Like so ever yet I was so unknown to this feeling. I feel so betrayed by my own heart that I fall for the wrong man but still, it seems so pure and so lively

I was very angry and upset on what they did to me and I would never forgive them for this but deep down I wished them to come soon to get me out of this hell. The man opened the door of the limo and I looked inside. It was wonderful. I never rode a limo in my life, its my first time. My excitement turned into nervousness as I saw the man sitting like a king with a cigarette in his hand. I stepped inside without wasting time and took my seat.

Whenever I develop feelings for them, I always end up landing in the 'unrequited love' section. Zach. I sighed. No matter what I think, it will always end up with him. Funny how things started so fast. I haven't realized that I'm actually letting myself to fall to the 'pits of hell' that I swear, since day one, that I will not.... I dare not complete my own sentence, no need to remind myself of that stupidity. For someone so smart like me, I sure am the dumbest one alive! Too bad love can't learn in a book where-in you can sit and drown yourself with words and everything.

The way she made me feel, the depth of emotions she stirred within me—no substitute existed in the vast sea of potential partners. Thus, I found myself in a paradoxical existence. Desired by many, yet shackled by the unrequited love that held my heart captive. It was a bittersweet symphony, wherein the symphony of adoration directed towards me clashed with the melancholic melody echoing from within my soul.

, I say, grabbing her face and keeping my gaze on hers, “It's not your fault anything happened. He had no right to touch you uninvited.” She hugs me and I return the embrace, sliding my fingers down her back, smelling her enveloping scent, slipping my hands into her hair. Her breathing gradually calms down, but frustration mixes with anger inside me. I can't believe all this happened, how it all got out of hand, and I couldn't do anything to stop her being hurt. I feel like shit, with the most disturbed thoughts. She shouldn't be with me, every day I'm more certain that I need to be alone. But I can't, because I need her. And every time I try to push her away, she resists, and fuck, that jus

It made her feel like she was some kind of villain. Like she was this person who was out there making people fall in love with her when she would not be able to love them back. She had never really received unrequited love in her life, but she had read about it. She had listened to songs about it as well, but she had never really experienced it, honestly. “Axiel…” She said with a soft and quiet voice as she locked eyes with him. “I…”

I suspected four of her coworkers, but I didn’t have any evidence to prove they were the perpetrators. That night, after finishing all my work, a feeling of loneliness suddenly came over me again. I didn’t feel like going home. The entire room felt empty. Alice and Mom were on a trip abroad. To be honest, ever since the problems in my marriage started, I have felt that my life is empty. My love for Lisa was unrequited. It felt as if I was the one who kept giving her my love, while she did not give me hers. Maybe this is what they call unrequited love. If I could turn back time, I wouldn’t want to have fallen in love with Lisa. I wish I could meet another woman and start a happy family with h

“I loved you so much that I thought that I wasn't enough for you and you proved me right.” Her eyes were filled with so much hate at the man sitting before her desk. “Looking at you right now, I feel like strangling you to death.” She spat in disgust. “I still love you, Olivia. I can't get you out of my head.” His voice was low and almost pleading. He stood up and chuckled. “I didn't know what I had until I lost it.” “It gives me so much joy to hear that. I hope you live with that unrequited love for the rest of your life. That way you'll get to suffer what I had to go through because of you.”

Tell me— I pursed my lips and fell backwards on the bed, while I closed my eyes wished I could go back in time and stop myself from kissing him. I've never been in love before, but if there's one thing I know I'm really scared of, it's unrequited love. I don't know what it feels like, yet. But I have a hunch that it's a very painful experience. Just like what happened now. It tore my heart into tiny bits. How do I face him now? I know for sure that things are going to be weird between us moving forward. I couldn't stand to face him. No. Not yet—

After he was done, he tossed me away leaving me unsatisfied. He ignited a fire within me and then decided he was done with me without quenching the fire. I shouldn't feel this way. I shouldn't crave his touch or love the way his touch made me feel. I hated him but my body loved his touch. How crazy does that sound? The pain that seared through my heart was too much to handle. My heart felt like it has been sawed into two halves. I hated the feeling of being rejected. I should be the one rejecting him, not the one being rejected. After five years, I still couldn't get over the feeling of being unwanted.