Ah, where to start... Well, I have a friend. An old friend, a close friend. The kind of friend you'd do anything for. Although my devotion to her runs deeper than that, unfortunately. I've been in love with her for what indeed feels like an eternity. In "real" time it's been a few years now. Ever since I was sixteen, actually. Well, I'm not sure if it was indeed genuine unconditional love then, but that's when I started having feelings for her. Anyway, at the moment, I'm a bit torn. You see, I live in Alaska, and she's had to travel out of state for all manner of reasons in recent years (including to be with her former fiancé). Suffice to say, I haven't seen her much. Along with that, she had a devoted relationship with a man who I've still never met, which recently ended in tears. Well, that cut through me pretty hard, even though I was as unyieldingly supportive as I could be.
I'm the kind of guy whose friendships are few, but very strong; I haven't made any new friends since I was thirteen. So, she knows how I feel. At least, I've told her before. I'm not sure if she still remembers, or suspects that I'm still in love with her. In any case, I've tried to get over this, for both our sakes. Sadly, it hasn't happened. I've tried meeting new people, seeing if I couldn't stir things up with someone else, but it just never goes anywhere. (I figure that's just bad luck on my part.)
The greatest misfortune in all of this is that I never told her until it was pointless to do so. She was in a relationship when I finally broke down and poured my soul out for her. (Granted, it was in an email; oh, how charming is that medium for meaningful discussion, I wonder...) It's simply by good fortune that I have the strength of will to never ask anything of her. I might have totally destroyed my friendship with her by now if I didn't...
Anyway, my main problem is this: She's home again; I can actually see her. I actually have the chance to talk about this with her, face to face for once. However, there's of course complications all over the place. As I mentioned before, she broke up with her fiancé a month ago. She's still hurt because of it, and I know the last thing she needs is to be burdened by my emotions, or even get involved with anyone. Though to complicate matters even further, she signed up for a six-year tour of service for the air force, and after the end of this year, she'll be leaving. She'll be gone once again, only this time I really don't know when I'm ever going to see her again. I stewed out my feelings for her a long time ago, never saying anything, hoping that they'd go away, only for it to result in indescribable grief. I don't want to make the same mistake twice, but I don't seem to have any other options. I just can't get over her. I honestly can't. I know it sounds like I've just decided to give up, but believe me, I've tried. I've tried as hard as I could, and yet this still won't go away.
So, that's it. I seem to have the role of that oh so charming cliché of a woman's male friend who's always there for her, watching her live her life and find romance, and comforting her when it falls apart, always hoping that one day she'll look up and realise that he's always been there unconditionally for her. The only difference? I'm not naive. I don't have that kind of hope. I know that sort of thing only happens in fanciful pop culture fairy-tales. Isn't it wonderful, being able to look at your life with a tedious sense of futility? Being able to see years, decades into your lifetime, knowing that you'll still regret that one moment of inaction...
Oh well, at least she's still my friend. To be honest, it's rather ungrateful that'd I want something more... Then again, it's only my feelings. I'm just one man, and as long as she's happy, I'll survive. Though I still can't help feeling like I don't know what to do.