I am done chasing you.
I am done trying to get you to notice me.
I am done sitting on the side while you chase after other girls.
I am done with you leading me on then cutting me off.
I am done with you.
Done with the fact that I have liked you since I saw to.
Done with feeling like I will never be enough for anyone.
Done with feeling like you don't even see me.
Done with wanting you to hold me in your arms.
Done with you.
Done hoping you will like me.
Done praying you will see me.
Done wishing you will hold me.
Done wanting you will be mine.
Done with you.
Ha. Ha. Ha.
I say I am done.
I say that.
But tonight is going to be like every other night.
I am going to lay in my bed.
Wishing you were there.
I am going to hug my pillow.
Hoping one day it will be you holding me.
And I am going to cry.
Praying one day you will wipe my tears.
For now I am done...
(This is for a special person, but you will probably never read, see, or even think of this website...)
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