I see you in the halls,
Walking, laughing, like you have no cares at all.
That’s how I know I’m not what you want.
I know it’s her, and it always will be, won’t it?
No, don’t deny it
That just makes it hurt worse.
I think you enjoy dragging my heart along
As you chase her around.
You think I don’t see the way you look at her, vs. the way you glance at me?
You think I can’t see the way when she’s around you forget I exists.
You think I wouldn’t catch on and stop playing your game?
Because M.K, you thought wrong.
I’m done, babe, I quit.
Turns out you’re not worth it.
Not even close.
The worst part?
I’ve been gone for awhile
And you still haven’t noticed.
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