5615.) It hurts to think that even though I’m madly in love with you, you pay me no attention. I’d do anything for you. I’d take a bullet. I’d even give you my virginity if you asked. I want you so much. But I doubt you can tell. My heart is broken, yet I still love you. Why?
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I have always thought that unrequited love was love in it’s most pure sense. You love them for them, not because they love you. It is selfless.