I saw you in the hallway,
You're arm around her waist.
I watched you as I passed,
Smiling inside.
Not because you've told me,
You love me back,
You haven't.
But because I don't mind,
That you arm is around her,
Not me.
I'm over you,
And although I'll never forget you,
You were just a crush.
You weren't,
The One.
.:a/n: it seems like I need to get over getting over him. LoL. All these
poems, well all these being two, about me getting over him. . .Are I guess
my goodbye to him. But he'll never know. Never. lol