3Hi. You left me. And you didn't even bother to say goodbye. My head told me you were drifting, slowing and surly leaving me to be nothing more than vague memory of your teenage years. I knew it, but my heart argued in agony.
You aren't dead, but you might as well be. You pass me in the hall everyday with out a second glance. Don't you know how that makes me feel? Don't you know that it rips my heart out every time!?
I hear you laughing with your friends after the football game, and know that you will never laugh with me again. I see you walking into the mall with that redhead that you saw fit to replace me with and I want to pound your face in! I only pity the girl.
My friends tell me that you aren't worth the heartache, that I need to just get over you and move on with my life. I agree. But some how, deep in my heart, I still have a glimmer of hope for you. I don't know if you can see it, I don't know if you even give a care! Yet even if the last words you ever say to me are, "Goodbye, it was fun while it lasted." , I will feel like it was worth it to wait on you.
But no matter what you choose to do, you know how I feel. The ball is in your court now. What are you going to do about it?
Hey everybody! Thanks for reading this! When I first got the idea, I wasn't thinking of a girl to a boy, I was thinking about a friend of mine who chose to tread a different path then me. But as I got writing, it just made more sense to have it from a girl to a boy. Tell me what you think. ty