Don't Love Me Back

Don't love me back.

I admit that I had loved you before. But I don't know if that feeling still remains. I've been thinking about you lately and I am all bothered that perhaps I'm in love with you—again. I'm afraid to identify my feelings, for I know it will cause me trouble—again.

I admit that I've been repeatedly infatuated to you and I myself doubt what I feel as well. Taylor Swift had loved his man for the past three summers, but honey, I love you only in summers. I am afraid to fall for you—over and over again.

I admit that I was liking other guys while I was simultaneously liking you too. I felt the fire of writing a love letter to a man every time I think about him, but hey, I feel like a broken poem every time I'm feeling that I love you—again.

Don't love me back, even though I badly want you to do so.

Don't love me back, for my love is so unstable.

I am telling you to not love me back, even I know that loving me won't come to your mind, to begin with.

Don't love me back, whether it's in reality or in my dream fantasy.

Don't love me back, because I'm getting my hopes on by just thinking that you will.

Don't love me back, for I sense that my feelings aren't a real deal.

Don't love me back. Just don't.