I guess I think about you more than I should. I am constantly amazed at its overwhelming power to alter and define our lives. It was also Shakespeare who said that love is blind. Well, I'm sure that's true. For some people, love inexplicably fades away. For others, love simply goes away. But of course, love can also exist, even if only for one night. However, there is another kind of love that is more cruel. The one who practically kills his victims. It's called "unrequited love". Most love stories are about people falling in love with each other. But what happens to the others? What about our stories? The ones we fall in love with? I am the victim of a one-sided affair, but my desire for you prevails! ❤️❤️❤️❤️