You always come into my head at the most inopportune times. I cant listen to my favourite song without thinking of you and I hate that. I walk down the street and I see things that remind me of you, even though you’ve never walked the same streets as me. I wish I could’ve been loved by you as more than just a friend, and I know I shouldn’t still feel this way - I know it’s been months - I just can’t seem to fall out of love with you. No matter how hard I try, I know I’ll always come back to you. Sometimes I still dream about you. I love it when I wake up. But I also hate it. I still hold out hope that you’ll one day realise that it’s been me all this time, and that everyone else was just a stepping stone on our path to each other, but I know you won’t. You were always too good for me, even if you never realised it. I think on a level I will always be in love with you. Yours always.