Yesterday, I thought it was love. Today, I concluded it was folly. An unrequited love is not love. It's an imaginary feeling characterized by a severe trust on destiny and high levels of hopefulness. How can you love someone that much if you're not meant to be, right? But sadly, love is made up of two people with the same feelings. A one-sided love is a one-sided love. It's full of the wrong kinds of 'what ifs'. What if he's also inlove with me but can't show it? What if he's shy? What if he would develop feelings for me if I'll let him know how I feel? What if he'll fall in love with me? But honey, what if you just stop dreaming and putting reasons behind his ignorance of your feelings and lack of interest? 

Unfortunately, no matter how vast, strong and understanding your love is, your love alone will not withstand a relationship. You're just fooling yourself mooning over a man who cannot appreciate your worth and does not give damn about your existence. 

PS: Sorry, you, you're not worth my feelings.