Unrequited. Like the time my crush ended up with my best friend and my heart broke in two.

It was really as if my heart was like one of those treats they serve at traditional tea ceremonies.

Those sugary and powdery sweets made out of starch and sugar, when nibbled into, they break into little pieces in your mouth, lapping up and robbing every single drop of moisture in your mouth, turning the inside of your mouth into a dryland.

Instant dry land. If only I could sprinkle you with words, that I liked you all along and as much as I adore my best friend, it was you that I loved, it’s always been you.