I am falling in love with a guy who does not even know me and perhaps does not even know I exist. And even if he is familiar with my existence, he probably cares the least. Yet... I am falling in love with him that I brighten up my room with flowers and the simple thought of him lights up my being and leaves a smile on my lips.

He does not know me or does not care. But I choose to love him because I cannot love the man I wish I could have loved.