you know. i know that you are not into me like i used to be into you. and, for my shame, still am. it’s not that you don’t like, it’s simply that you don’t can. there are things in life which never will be close enough to you to get it. like emotions of other people. no, i don’t blame you for that because i can’t. you’re not used into getting close to others emotions, or at least, care for them. no one ever shown you. you are you. all emotions on earth are your’s . which aren’t you simply don’t get, the simply doesn’t exist. finish. thats the end of the story.
but all i can ask of me is: how long can a heart cope with emotions and care for someone, but never get emotionally care back?