Woah. Did you see the look on his face?
It was so lit up and happy. Like he was in heaven.
I'm a hundred and one percent sure he was talking with her or something like that.
This is just so irritating because this is not his fault, or mine.
So being angry is not the right thing to feel.
I should just live with what I have and whenever he smiles at me, I'll return the smile with a genuine smile, thinking that it was never meant to be.
Though I feel like screaming at him to talk to me like he does to her, it'll never happen because he doesnt love me.
He'll never hold my hand and tell me he loves me, because he doesnt.
He'll never walk me home when its late at night, because he doesnt want.
He'll never kiss me goodnight and say i'll dream of you because he wont.
And I dont care, though that's a lie.