Everytime you said my name, I wish you hadn’t. Because there was warmth but no love in it.

I know you didn't see me the way I saw you and I used to be perfectly fine with it. I'd preferred watching you from a distance and I would smile when you would laugh. I liked hearing your voice, seeing your smile, watching your actions from afar and oh how I wished it had stayed that way.

At one point our paths crossed and this was what I dreaded as I didn't want to become close to you. It would make my heart want what it shouldn't have. 

I hate how you were the last person I expected to fall for. But with every little moment I have with you, I keep falling more and more and you would never know.

You must never know because you and I, we're not meant to be.