It rains on the school morning, im soaked through and through.
Waiting at the bus stop; watching the rain, i think of you.
Then a tear falls slowly down my face,
But as the rain falls, it disappears without a trace.
I think of you often, i wont deny,
I'm trying my best to not look at you or cry.
I wonder if you know, how it feels to be me?
I wonder if you still hold, my hearts broken key.
I see you in tutor time, sitting across the room,
I see you through class windows, making the class like a tomb.
I see you pierced blue eyes glance over at me,
Some say you stare but i pretend to not see.
I can't help the feeling that you're thinking this too,
I can't help but know, that i used to love you.
I wish we could move on and be friends,
But after all the lies and hurt, can there be a mends?
I would talk to you, if only i didnt have my pride.
I would smile at you, but my tears have to hide.
Do you think about me, as i think about you?
Do you remember the fact, that you used to love me too.
Thank you for reading:)♥