Me before You.

    There are days when sadness overcomes my heart, and to try to divert it, I think about you. But then the thought hunts me, and the happiness you once created, becomes sadness.   I can't deal with this madness...

    Those days your dissapearing seems like a punishment bestowed upon me.
 Other thoughts invade me, they provoke me panic, and jealousy, and end up breaking me. I could even say, you break my heart without knowing.

   Woe it's me and my heart, to which my counciousness yells that I am not even an option, and points out my flaws.
  So I seems to me I am condemned to  forever be, that person who longed for a love that will never be.