always in love, always unrequited.

You once told me that love is going ten thousand miles just to see them for a few minutes, leaving just to go back again. You went those thousands of miles. But instead to come back to tell me about it.

But my experience with love is going ten thousand miles an hour and being slammed onto a brick wall.

I tried to convince myself the idea that I could live my life alone. But sometimes I just really need you.