I used to believe that I would love you forever, that you would sweep me off my feet and be my one true love. I see now that I loved you at a time when you were on one path and I was on another. I used to dream I would come home from a day full of work and you would be waiting for me, by the door, ready to pull me in your arms for a hug and kiss me till I told you I need to at least get through the door first. We would cook dinner together and dance around the kitchen with no music because just your presence would be enough. I sit here now in my room, realizing that every moment I thought up was simply delusions and visions of what our life was like in another universe- one that we promised we would redo in this lifetime but a cruel twist of fate has only allowed us to be friends and that my feelings will always be simply unspoken.