For so long, I've only had one-sided feelings for other people. I've completely forgotten how good it feels to be loved.

For a man filled with a great, true and unselfish love, even if it be on one side only, there open horizons and possibilities and paths which are closed and unknown to so many clever, ambitious, and selfish men.

Do you know what it’s like to like someone so much you can’t stand it and know that they’ll never feel the same way?

It will be interesting to find out something about her that no one else knew.

I drew him in my world;
I write him in my lines,
I want to be his girl,
he was never meant as mine.

I drew him in my world;
He is always on my mind;
I draw his every line.
It hurts when he's unkind.

I drew him in my world;
I draw him all the time,
but I don't know where to draw the line.

There is an idea of democracy produced by one-sided thinking.