Because you don't like me (expressed the feelings of many people...)

Because you don't like me, you don't understand the meaning of why I often visit your social media page—I just want to know your latest situation.

Because you don't like me, you don't understand why I often send you messages. It's not that I just thought of you at this moment, but that I have been thinking about you all along—it's just that at this moment I miss you the most.

Because you don't like me, you don't understand why I know so much about you. Everything about you, even what you ate for breakfast, is meaningful to me.

Because you don't like me, you don't understand why who you are with and what you do together is a kind of entanglement for me. I will speculate wildly and get upset, even though we have no relationship at all.

Because you don't like me, you don't understand why I care so much about a single phrase from you that says you don't care. What I care about is not the phrase itself; what I care about is you.

Because you don't like me, you don't know the words I type out line by line. So go on and be busy!When I don't disturb you, my heart feels conflicted. Because you don't like me, you don't know that all the messages in my phone are about you. When I'm unhappy, I look at them and unconsciously smile foolishly, because it feels like you are right there beside me—self-comfort? Because you don't like me, you don't know that your hot-and-cold attitude toward me always makes me subconsciously feel controlled by you—half sweet, half sorrowful. Because you don't like me, you don't understand why I often get angry with you. Liking someone also gives them the power to hurt me. Because you don't like me, you don't know how dejected I am on the days I lose your messages. I'm afraid of losing you just like that. Because you don't like me, you won't think of me when you are lonely, but I think of you every moment. Because you don't like me, you don't know how important you are in my eyes, while I know I am quite insignificant in yours. Because you don't like me, you don't know that my QQ avatar shines only for you, only for you does it say 'I am online.' Even if sometimes you are invisible or away, perhaps waiting for someone else's avatar to light up, I still feel it's fine. Because you don't like me, you don't pay attention to my space, to any changes in school, but whenever you happen to glance at it, everything has to do with you. I get both excited and nervous just for you to see. Because you don't like me, you don't understand that my QQ status and school updates are changed only for you. My mood is always written just for you. Because you don't like me, you don't know that while you persist in liking someone, I bleed in my heart, silently keeping an eye on everything. Because you don't like me, you don't know that I wait for your concern but end up closing my heart. Because you don't like me, you don't understand that every move you make acts as a baton commanding my mood and life. You have never paid attention to me.Almost past me  Even not knowing that I have been silently dedicating myself  Because you never understand, even if it is right in front of your eyes, you still can't see it……