Hm... right now, I think I am beginning to feel a lot better.
And the feelings I have, are not bitter, and I'm not jealous.
But this is what I actually feel right now.
All this time, all along, I loved you. I didn't want to give up because I thought I had a chance.
For over 365+ days of my life, blindly, I kept on loving you. With almost nothing in return... nothing worthy of being called love...
It was my mistake.
And now I'm going to get over it. You are happy.
But you know what? You didn't even have the courtesy of giving me time, when I was down, and as slow as it was, I had to get up myself. I didn't think you would ever be like that in a million years... and now I feel so stupid, so used, so abandoned...
It was as if, I offered you my heart, and that person offered you theirs, and you took mine and dropped it, and ran towards that person's and held it.
You didn't have to hold mine, either. That's not what I was asking for... but you could have acted differently, you could have returned it to me in one piece.
For the longest time, I watched you do as you please, ignoring me sometimes, not thinking once before you told me that you missed me or you loved me. You didn't think about how I felt before you said those things, how much it hurt me, how many times I really missed you and needed you. You didn't care at all.
Now, I'm throwing out all those feelings. I'm sorry I ever spent myself like that on you.... you're a good person, but you didn't deserve all those feelings. I should have saved them for someone who could have actually returned them to me.
That was my only mistake.
One day I'll find someone who will give me something like that, and I'll be able to return it back.
Without thinking about you.