I grow old loving you

I love you.  You know who you are. You might not like it, but that's tough luck. I can't change it nor can you.  I will grow old loving you.  Today I had a gentleman come into my store today that was in his mid eighties.  It made me think, I will love you even when I'm eighty, and older! If you have not responded to me by then I will still be trying to get you to talk to me.  It's somewhat sad to me because that's a long time to love without return.  At the same time it's a glad thought because I have never thought this thought before.  There is no one else on earth that I have even considered I would love for that long.  I am sorry because I know you don't want my love and it's horrid being rejected, but I would rather love genuinely and be rejected than to love falsely and hollowly and direct my affections to someone who is not the love of my heart yet reciprocates my affection.