I Loved Someone That Didn't Love Me

Hello. You know, I once loved someone that would never ever love me. I cannot stop loving him. It's been a long time and I never forget. People around me may forget his existence, but I think about him every day. I still took the chance of loving him, even though, from the very start, he'd never love me back. I can't talk to anyone about this, for I know they'll never understand. I, sometimes, write poems just to relieve me of my bundled emotions. I never thought I'll get to 50 within a year. There's also novel writing. I tend to be express my feeling through writing. I only see him once in a while. Goodness knows how long I love him (longer than I knew it myself). I found about it too late. I once sent him a letter. He never read it. I knew he received it, and if he did read it, he ignored it. It breaks my heart to know that he would never even acknowledge what I feel. I am serious about what I feel. I'm sorry about this. I just needed a way to vent my feelings.