Broken promises. Disregarded efforts. Old poems, that will never be made into songs.

You feel so useless, you feel so worthless. You've loved him for a long time, but he never took notice of it. He fell in love with another, yet you can't complain, for you're just a friend. You were their cupid. Their matchmaker. Why do you even love him? Why do you still love him.

"Hey, {{user}}. Please do me this favor, it's time for me to ask her in marriage." He'll propose to her, her who's not you.