It stings does it?
Every time you see them,
You know what you want,
And it’s not gonna happen.
Why does your heart still skip a beat then?
Why can’t you move on?
You know they’re into someone else,
You know nothing is going to happen,
You know their heart won’t beat as fast as yours when you see them.
Then why are you still thinking?
Why are you still wondering?
Wondering…what if?
Yeah, what if?
The two words that stab your heart every second you think about them.
There is no what if.
Let’s not live in such fantasy.
What ifs ruin souls.
What ifs give us hope.
What ifs make us wait.
Wait for what?
Something that doesn’t exist.
–Rochelle A.
Rochelle Almonte 
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