"Loving Someone Who Never Knew"

 "Loving someone who never knew: A Story Written by My Heart"


1. The First Page: When It All Began

  •  It didn’t start with fireworks or grand gestures—just a fleeting glance that lasted a second longer than it should have.
  • He wasn’t supposed to matter, but somehow, his presence became the highlight of my day.
  •  I convinced myself that his accidental glance was intentional, that his casual “Hey” was secretly loaded with affection.
  • And just like that, he became the star of my delusional diary.

2. The Little Moments That Felt Big  

  • Every time our eyes met, my heart whispered, “See? It’s meant to be.”
  • When he walked by, I swore he slowed down—just for me.
  • The way he smiled at nothing? My diary insisted he was thinking of me.
  •  In my head, we were already living a love story—one he didn’t even know existed.

3. My Diary’s Favorite Chapters

  • There were days when he’d casually ask, “Hey, did you finish the assignment?”—and my heart turned it into, “He just wants an excuse to talk to me.”
  •  When he laughed at someone else’s joke, I was sure it was my presence that made him smile.
  •  My diary was a hopeless romantic, turning every small moment into "proof" that he cared.

4. The Reality Check

  • But reality has a way of sneaking in.
  • One day, he spoke about her—the girl he actually liked.
  • I smiled, nodded, and even laughed along. But inside, my diary was scribbling heartbreak.
  • The butterflies turned into a dull ache—the kind that comes when you realize you were the only one writing the story.

5. The Last Entry

  • Eventually, I closed the diary—not because I stopped caring, but because I knew it was time.
  •  The love I imagined was still real to me, even if it never existed for him.
  •  My heart learned that sometimes, the most beautiful stories are the ones we write for ourselves—even if they stay locked between the pages.

6. The Diary I’ll Never Burn

  •  I’ll keep that diary tucked away—the one with messy hearts and tear-smudged words.
  •  Because even if he was never mine, the feelings were.
  • And that’s the thing about love and delusional diaries—they may not always be real, but they’re still yours.

πŸ’« "Sometimes, we write love stories in our heads and call them reality. And maybe that’s okay, because even if it was only in my diary, it was still mine." ❤️


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