I wish he held me the way he holds her
I wish he notices me the way he notices her
I had him once & treated him like dirt
Now that I dont and cant have him is when I want him the most
I ignored him
I took him for granted
I slowly killed him on the inside
He truly cared about me
I just used him
Now that we are best of friends
He has moved on
As should i
But i just cant
If I could, I'd take back
Everything I've done just to
Have him kiss me
*ONCE*
ill put my poem on my journal sooner or later
breta