She knows who she is.

I have no choice but to love you, I try not to because I know you can't Love me as much I ache for you to. You make me laugh you make me cry. I sit and stare at the phone hoping you might call, wondering if your ok, worrying that you are sad, are you fed? Is your soul? Are you thinking about me too? I want to turn and walk away, turn my back to you before its too late and I am crushed by your inability to cleave unto me and love me back but I am crippled by my love and compassion for you too crippled to run the other way. I am just going to love you anyway weather you care or not. You're stuck with me, and I have to believe that someday you're going to love me back. Well not to worry my dear I'M going to be here waiting for you, until then you're in my prayers. I love you.