Do you love her?
Do you love her, like you said you loved me?
When you walk down the hallway with her attached to your arm it's like you want me to watch.
You'll see me going down the other way and look at me as you hold her hand.
You look for me and when you see me looking at you, you wink and lean down to kiss her.
Do you want me to hurt?
Do you want me to drown in my own depression?
You had told me before that you held feelings for me.
Then the next day I found out you had a girlfriend.
You had asked her out that night.
After I had told you I'm in love with you.
And you said the same back.
So why?
Why did you do this?
Was it because I'm not pretty, smart, skinny, or funny?
Is it because I'm awkward and shy?
Or is it because I wanted life to end?
One day will you love me?
Will you love me like you said you did?
One day will you help me find this lost love?
