The story of us.

Today I close the story of us,
Ending any hopes of our future..
What I now know is, it was never meant to be..
I always loved you.. yet.. you never loved me..
I realize I am worthy of finding love that isn't deceitful
A love that isn't confusing..
One that doesn't use me..
Maybe you never knew.. and now you never will..
goodbye to the imagination of our fairytale..
I'll stop loving you one day..
and on that day, you'll realize I was always the one..
Yet I got away..
Make your mistakes, enjoy them, remember them..
Remember they ended our story..
and any chance that we could ever be..