Rejection

I looked at him, as a tear dropped from my eye, thinking it would melt his heart.
He looked away that very moment, having no effect, going far, walking away, drifting apart.
The sting of rejection lasts till you die, my friend.
I can't explain, but to love someone who doesn't love you, does feel like something. It's like putting your entire heart into something and watch it burn slowly.
But I don't blame him coz he just trampled my heart, it is me who is breaking it, by loving him.