What a pity that what it became for me
your existence is gone
my existence is for you.

Everything happens in life (Kuch Kuch Hota Hai)

I always dreamed of seeing in her eyes the love that is in mine. And today, finally, I saw her. But she is not for me...

Boris Pasternak. Doctor Zhivago

The whole grief is that I love you, but you don’t love me. I try to find the meaning of this condemnation, to interpret, to justify, I rummage, I delve into myself, I go through our whole life and everything that I know about myself, and I don’t see the beginning and I can’t remember what I did and how I brought about this misfortune. You look at me somehow wrongly, with unkind eyes, you see me distorted, as if in a distorting mirror.
I love you. Oh, how I love you, if only I could imagine! I love everything special about you, everything advantageous and disadvantageous, all your ordinary sides, dear in their extraordinary combination, a face ennobled by inner content, which without this, perhaps, would seem ugly, talent and intelligence, as if taking the place of a completely absent will. . All this is dear to me, and I don’t know a better person than you.
But listen, you know what I'll tell you? Even if you weren’t so dear to me, if I didn’t like you to such an extent, the unfortunate truth of my coldness would not have been revealed to me, I would still think that I love you. Out of fear of the humiliating, destroying punishment of not loving, I would unconsciously be careful not to understand that I do not love you. Neither you nor I would ever know this. My own heart would hide this from me, because dislike is almost like murder, and I would not be able to inflict this blow on anyone.

Five centimeters per second (Byôsoku 5 senchimêtoru)

I had the feeling that I understood at least a little why Takaki seemed different from the others, and at the same time I realized that he would never look at me the way I dreamed of. That's why I didn't say anything to him that day. Takaki is very kind, but he is so kind, but only, only, only... His gaze will always be directed to something distant, to something that is higher than me. I will never be able to give him what he craves. And yet, and yet I know that tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, and always, I will love Takaki, no matter what happens.

Exchange Holiday (The Holiday)

Shakespeare said: “It all ends when lovers meet.” A thought of rare beauty. Personally, I have never experienced anything even remotely similar. But I would really like to believe that Shakespeare succeeded. In general, it seems to me that I think about love more than necessary. But I am amazed that love has such power that it can turn our lives around. By the way, Shakespeare uttered another piece of wisdom: “Love is blind.” And this is what I can subscribe to. For some, love disappears completely inexplicably. And someone simply loses their love. Well, of course, love can be found (even if only for one night). But there is a completely different kind of love - the most cruel. Such love leaves no hope for its victims. This is unrequited love... In romance novels, people mostly fall in love with each other. But what about us, everyone else? Who will tell about us, about those who are lonely in love? We are victims of one-sided feelings. We are the curse of the world of loved ones. We are unloved. We are walking patients. We are disabled people without priority parking rights.

Robert Pattison

One-sided love is probably the most correct. You are not afraid that something will go wrong.

Margaret Mitchell. gone With the Wind

Do you think I don't know that when you lay in my arms you imagined that I was Ashley Wilkes? This is a nice thing. It's a bit like playing ghosts, though. It was as if there were suddenly three people in the bed instead of two. Oh yes, you were faithful to me because Ashley didn't take you. But damn it, I wouldn't be mad at him if he took over your body. I know how little the body matters - especially the body of a woman. But I am angry with him for taking possession of your heart and your precious, cruel, unscrupulous, stubborn soul. And he, this idiot, doesn’t need your soul, but I don’t need your body. I can buy any woman cheap. But I want to own your soul and your heart, but they will never be mine, just as Ashley’s soul will never be yours. That's why I feel sorry for you.

Unhappy love is a terribly unpleasant thing, but worse is its fate, which separates two people against their will.

It’s strange that people attach so much importance to first love, because, if you look at it, the last one is much more important.

Love is the only unchanging myth that lives in our hearts constantly.

Men are different: one lacks the reciprocity of one woman and he seeks her from different ladies, while the other does not have enough life to love the one and only one. (Konstantin Khabensky)

Unhappy love is always supported by unjustified hopes and far-fetched illusions that feed the so-called torment.

I want to see you again in order to understand whether it will be pleasant for me again or not.

Love has one wonderful quality: it can make even the most vile and unpleasant weather good.

It's better to die than to live a long life without you.

I can’t stand her pathos and frivolity; after all, it’s good that she’s not mine...

We are always trying to find out: what we feel today for our chosen ones is true love or not yet. So, if over time the soul still hurts the same, and it’s too late to change anything, then it was real.

Read the continuation of the best aphorisms and quotes on the pages:

Perhaps love for a woman, like love for life, is rarely mutual.

The web of love, consisting of thin invisible threads - feelings, is incredibly strong.

Nothing ruins a relationship more than figuring it out.

Love is like a flower - it takes time to bloom.

There is a bright shelter on earth. Love and loyalty live there. Everything that we sometimes only dream about has settled there forever!

The less people know about your relationship, the STRONGER it is!

A mother's love is the only love from which you cannot expect betrayal.

As long as we love, we know how to forgive

It's sad and offensive when love unites two hearts, but they cannot be together because one of the two is a fool.

This is not love, this is a habit. And as they say, bad habits need to be abandoned.

Runaway love is not the end, because there is a possibility that it will return again.

For most people, the problem of love is to be loved, and not to love, to be able to love.

Loneliness is felt especially acutely in winter, when it is really cold to be alone.

Don't confuse love and desire. Love is the sun, desire is a flash.

If in the absence of a person you are completely indifferent to him, and his presence intoxicates you with happiness, what is really happening?

I believe in you. You believe in me. Why don't you believe in us?

When you love someone, no one can force you to believe that the one you love may not love you.

Love is like a cat. She scratches us until we bleed, even if we only wanted to play with her.

Love is a disease that has new symptoms every time.

The fire of love burns as long as there is a response from the other side. If you couldn't answer, start looking for an excuse.

Still, first love is a wonderful thing, especially if you manage to get rid of it in time.

Love without pain is not love.

Where there is no love, there is no soul.

At the last minute before the explosion, someone will fall in love and the world will be saved.

The richest thing in the world is the wind. People throw money, hopes, words, love at him.

Hold me tight, hold my world in the palm of your hand, don’t let go...

Love has two barriers - circumstances and fears. We often lack the courage to step over the stones of the past and the doubts of the present.

Only the one who remains faithful to you despite the distance is worthy of love.

It’s hard when you put an end to a relationship, and someone very close completes two more.

It is unlikely that anyone, even with a minimal amount of pride, will talk about their problems to the person who confessed their love to him.

Ideal love is dead, and worse than dead: it has gone out of fashion.

Humanly we can sometimes love ten people, lovingly we can love many - two. Inhumanly - always the same... (Marina Tsvetaeva)

Yes, I believe in love at first sight. I realize this especially clearly when, leaving my car, I catch a huge number of women’s eyes in love, only looking not at me, but at my Bentley.

The man asked the sage: “Which woman is the most beautiful?”... He thought and answered: “Beloved”...

If anyone says that love and peace are a cliché that went away with the sixties, that will be their problem. Love and peace are forever (John Lennon)

Unrequited love, like an obstacle, prevents you from loving a worthy person.

Relationships are unsuccessful when a person is partly with someone else, and partly with someone else fictitious.

It is not difficult to kill love in yourself, it is difficult to kill memories.

Unrequited love is like living in a room surrounded by mirrors. In these mirrors you are not reflected, but another person.

Love begins where nothing is expected in return.

You know, I love you, because I try to find an excuse even when there is no reason or point in making excuses.

If a guy wants to be with a girl, he will get her no matter what.

The difference between love and friendship is that the latter has no expiration date...

A true king needs only one queen.

They didn’t even live... They sneaked after each other, afraid of losing each other and getting too close.

Everything comes back... and if you allow yourself to destroy love, it will destroy you.

It is impossible to live and not love, you need to live and love, but only carefully.

You can love without even receiving reciprocation. After all, much worse... a broken heart.

Love is not when he tells you: “I love you,” but when you just look at him and understand that he loves you.

Love is a sweet trap that no one leaves without tears.

A huge amount of effort is invested in unrequited love. This amount is enough to rise to the height from which our object of adoration spits on us.

In love, as in nature, the first cold is most sensitive.

Love is like a flower that can only be given to one person at a time.

In love there is no word, it seems - love either “is” or “is not.”

Sometimes fatigue and doubt force you to give up the search for love. And all that remains is to wait for it to fall from the sky.

Sad statuses will not evoke sympathy. They will only make you rejoice that you feel bad and in pain.

Sometimes it is better to love someone who will never be yours than someone who will never be loved or loved.

Love is fire: if it doesn’t shine, everything is dark, but if it shines, it’s no wonder it burns out.

Don't rush to get close, don't rush to fall in love, don't rush to reject, don't rush to leave. In a hurry, you can miss love, mistaking it for a random episode in your biography.

Unrequited love is like a fence blocking the horizon. Behind it you will not be able to see real feelings.

Nothing burns like you.

Blind love leads to the appearance of a blank wall of misunderstanding.

Every love is happiness, even if it is not shared.

A man is cruel when he doesn't love anymore. Especially if he loves someone else.

It doesn't matter how many relationships have been behind. After all, as soon as you start talking about love, only one face appears before your eyes... one memory.

There is no stronger love than that between a fly and a spider. It's a pity she's unrequited...

There is no point in looking into the future, because I am now living with you: the seconds spent with you and the hours without you...

One extraordinary person, with his great love, can completely kill the ability to become attached, responding to the insignificant loves of people who are simpler. Remember, the art of parting liberates not for, but only from.

If love doesn't make you cry, love.

If you confess your love, you will be unloved.

Looking for a man who will make my life easy? I'd prefer someone who makes it interesting.

The one who is at fault does not always ask for forgiveness. The one who values ​​the relationship asks for forgiveness.

Sometimes it seems that my destiny is an eternally broken heart!

It happens that love takes you so far that you can’t find the way back.

Yes, if our paths diverge on a rainy day, remember! I can never leave your heart. And you are mine. We're together forever.

An unrequited feeling always becomes a heavy cross for a woman, which she has to carry through her life. Sometimes it’s difficult to even express the depth of your feelings, the beauty of everything that languishes in a woman’s heart. That is why poems about unrequited love sometimes help a man express emotions and reveal the beauty of his feelings to the stronger sex.

Why do we need beautiful poems about unrequited love?

Finding suitable poetic lines can sometimes be very difficult, because everyone’s feelings are different, just like the romantic stories themselves. Why are poems about unrequited love necessary?

• They help you admit your feelings on time, and do it beautifully.
• Sometimes such works help to cope with depression, because the girl understands that many have experienced a similar personal tragedy.
• Poetic works tell a beautiful love story, and therefore can become a source of inspiration.
• Poems will help you stand out from the army of a man’s fans, attracting his attention.

It is very important to choose the right work here. If you send your lover the first poem you come across, it will not always be able to express the full depth of emotions, desires and feelings. All men are different, and some may like metaphorical poetry with a lot of different epithets. Another man will like a simpler verse, but one that has its own zest and depth. It is important that the girl also likes the work, because in a few lines she must eloquently declare everything that torments her heart.

That is why, in order to choose suitable poetry, there should really be a lot of poems about unrequited love for a man. After reading several poetic works, a woman will be able to choose exactly those lines that ideally reflect the depth of her feelings.

Our site offers the richest catalog of beautiful poems about non-reciprocal feelings. Here you can find romantic works with meaning, you can find lines of tenderness and expressions of boundless devotion. Non-reciprocal feelings do not necessarily have to be the source of depression. Sometimes such emotions become a source of inspiration, forcing a person to independently perpetuate his thoughts and romantic dreams in poetry. If you can’t create a beautiful poem on your own, our site is always ready to provide a huge variety of such works!

There are two blind people in the world... You - because you don’t see how much I need you; and I - because I don’t see anyone but you. 21

Love... can be different... but it always... follows on your heels... best friend... Pain... 25

When tears come to my eyes, I sit back and watch their performance... 19

You can love someone who hurts you, but never hurt someone who loves you... 18

I'll catch you, Cupid... I'll tear off your wings! 32

You're like a drug - you'll die with you, and without you you'll go through withdrawal. 19

For happiness you need just a little bit - his unexpected call... 23 (1)

All our troubles begin with this very phrase: 'No... girls... well, he's not like that. He’s really good.’ :) 19 (2)

It sometimes happens that life separates two people only to show both how important they are to each other. 20

Knock Knock!? - Who's there? - Love!!! - Go away, I'm tired of it... 15

It hurts when you walk down the street and hear a song that was on your phone only for him... And you realize that it won’t sound there anymore. 21

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Look for someone who calls you beautiful, not sexy 16

As often happens... You want to say “I love you,” but you say “you are a wonderful couple.” 25 (8)

When people leave, let them go. Fate excludes the superfluous. This doesn't mean they are bad. This means that their role in your life has already been played. 24 (1)

When you have been betrayed, and you, in spite of everything, want to communicate with this person and wish him only happiness, then you are either a saint or a fool 19

When we met, he gave her a rose and said that he would return when it withers... Romantic... But the rose is plastic... 19

This girl is dad's pride, mom's love... and your tears... 14

You can always return to the past, but why? 16

You had a chance to be the first, even the only... Now please stand in line... 25

Do what you want... But I know that your life will smell like my perfume. 18

Real men don't say: “Choose! It’s either me or him!” They take you by the hand and lead you away... 22

You promised to love me, you promised that we would be together... You just didn’t say how long... 17

Wish your ex at least Good Luck, because he has already lost Happiness! 17

All I need is for at least one guy to prove to me that they are all not the same... 15

Are you dating him?... Of course... We meet, smile, sometimes even say hello. 23

Time does not heal... Dreams of rest, dreams of a new life, and before bed - about you, heal. And time doesn't heal anything... 16

Yesterday the first tear fell because of you, why should I do this! 20

Past romances are forgotten only by those for whom everything turned out well later 18

It's as if the world suddenly lost its color,
And even the sun suddenly dimmed...
Love is gone - and my pulse stops beating,
And there is no soul in me, only the body remains...

My heart broke, it shattered into pieces,
My unhappy love, you are cruel!
What was gold is now just coppers,
Sorry, soul, but my feelings became a lesson to me...

My tears were rejected once again,
Having splashed them on the rocks of silence,
And transparent pain flowed from the eyes,
Collapsed in a fit of despair.

My feelings were rejected once again,
By exchanging them in the market square.
And love in an unrequited stream of phrases
She found herself dumb and helpless.

My soul was rejected once again
And throwing suffering on my shoulders,
I will leave, but I will not forget you at all,
So forgive me this desire...

I try not to remember the insult.
Rarely do I remember you.
Everything has passed, our souls are closed.
Oh, why did I torture myself so much?
I fell in love madly, passionately
In your thoughtful, affectionate gaze.
It seemed to me that love was not dangerous.
I was happy, stupidly happy.
But fate didn’t spoil me for long,
You gave love to another.
How my mother cried loudly,
When your hands are stained with blood.
Shedding tears and blood,
I screamed that life was not nice to me.
Mom cried with me,
She bandaged me and saved me from death.
I try not to remember the insults,
I forgot your smell and caresses.
And although the wounds on the heart are open,
I forgave you, cursing you.

The door is closed and steps can be heard.
Words: “We are parting forever.”
Just don't lie to yourself,
Years do not make us callouser.

I want to take the moment back
When I stepped so boldly over the threshold.
And your lonely heart cry
Only emptiness and God will hear.

What to do if the feelings are not mutual?
Forget, leave, renounce or live?
How can I erase this name from my heart?
So as not to suffer, not to cry, not to love?

How to continue on the road to happiness
When your step forward is a bloody trail?
When in the abyss of non-reciprocal passion,
You understand: there is no future...
When your enemy is sad hope,
When your friend is universal sadness.
When the love in your soul is boundless,
But you are forced to tell her: Goodbye!

Separation is a worldly evil.
We don't want to know her.
And she is so bad-looking.
And still it takes its toll.
The evil old woman is inevitable
Sometimes in our bustle.
I am writing to you very tenderly,
That our happiness lies in kindness.

You leave, leaving me alone,
The feelings in my heart are spreading with pain,
And at night I really want to howl at the moon
In futile attempts to say goodbye to love

But she lives on, eating right through her,
Climbing through the wounds under the thin skin...
And you don't care whether we are together or apart,
But my heart is unlikely to forget you

We once came up with a fairy tale,
We wrote a story of happiness.
We put on shiny masks
And they braided their wrists for good luck.
We once believed in a fairy tale,
Desperately learned the roles
Without fear and without publicity,
Generating passwords to the heart.
We once destroyed a fairy tale...
Now what? What should we do? I don't know!
And now your lying caress
I will return it to you forever.

Last evening the two of us
Last day.
What tomorrow will bring, no one knows.
Fate is preparing in reserve
Surprise at a new meeting,
Or maybe hope is fading
That we will be together someday,
I'll try to wait for the soldier.

The last hope is gone
Which lived in my soul.
Everything will no longer be the same
And I was so naive.

I gave you every drop
All my life and all my love,
Now I'm left in emptiness
And I will never know happiness again...

Without noticing my misfortune,
Life is in full swing around with fun,
I raise my eyes to the sky -
Let my heart heal.

Do you hear moans in the dark? Are you looking around with anxiety?
Lonely love cries quietly at the threshold.
He will approach the door, then touch the handle,
Either he begs for tenderness, or, without flinching, he asks for a thrashing.
Don't curse her, let her in, without fear of what will happen next.
This is better than living in mutual lies and falsehood.

May your dreams not come true
And let everything be as it is.
And may we part with you,
And let everything be for my evil.
But still I will live, live
And I will live to spite you.
And I will have fun, I will not grieve,
I won't think about you
And I won't remember.
Don't call me again, I won't pick up the phone,
Don’t come and visit me, I won’t open the door.
And I will never repeat it
Such senseless mistakes.