I always had expectations for you.
Dreaming of your handsome qualities,
I diffused into a delusion of illusions.
Staring at your mesmerising eyes,
I fall into your maze of no escapism.
You never seem to notice me,
My identity is an invisible soul to see.
Despite my constant existence in your life,
I am just a statue in your carelessness.
As if I’m not even a person in real life.
My unrealistic love towards you,
Is indescribable and ludicrous.
Loving you at first sight and never ending,
Yet, I never thought it was pure insanity.
A pure time waster, soul crushing traitor.
Living in a fantasy of infatuation,
I concluded my epiphany in yours.
That you are undeserving of my love,
And I’m much better without you.
You are in fact purely quixotic.
— Galaxy