I deleted your number today. Archived all our...

I deleted your number today. Archived all our chats. Unfollowed you on everything. It's not because I'm angry. It's because seeing your face every day and knowing you'll never feel the same way is torture. And I can't do it anymore. I've spent months hoping you'd wake up one day and realize I was right here. Right in front of you. But you never did. And you never will. That's not your fault. You can't force feelings that aren't there. I get that. But understanding it doesn't make it hurt any less. I need to move on. I need to find someone who chooses me back. Someone who doesn't make me feel like I'm begging for crumbs of attention. Goodbye. I hope you never know how much this hurts.