Loving someone who can't love you back is like loving the moon. It feels so near yet so far. It looks so perfect but full of flaws behind. Yet you still adore it with all your heart. Yet you still look at it as if it's always the first time your pair of eyes ever look to something so beautiful. Yet you still wait for it. It was like a dream, and you never want to wake up from that perfect dream.
Touching the moon is hard as having a one-sided love. No matter how eager you are stretching your hands long enough to hold it, you can't. And that's the most painful part. It's like you're holding it but then realized your hands are empty. It seems to you that the feeling is mutual yet reality slap you, it will never happen.
That person who hurt you is like the moon. No, that person is the moon. You made yourself believed that it shines whenever it turns dark but never realize that it was the stars. You thought it was looking at you when the truth is, the whole world thought about it too. Lies are what made it worst. And the truth is what torn your heart apart.
Truth and reality are unfold when you just woke up from your so-called perfect dream. It is when you suddenly open your eyes and blink a little more. The time when you finally knew that no matter how hard you tip toe as you stretch your hands to reach it, that will never happen. You'll end up really disappointed. You'll end up hurting. You'll end up crying for the love you will never touch.