Little does he know

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As I lay in bed at night I ask myself is all this really worth it? Is it worth staying up at night thinking about you? Is it worth worrying about you even though you really don't even care? Well, it may or may not be worth it. I constantly ask myself, "Why can't I get him out of my mind?"
As I walk to class I pass by him every single morning. We pass by each other like strangers. Like nothing ever even happened. Little does he know I still sit up at night thinking about him. Little does he know I still worry about him. Little does he know I still love him. But, one thing I know he knows is that I can't stand the feeling of being around him. Why? You ask. Well, because I know he's not in love with me anymore. I know he doesn't sit up at night wondering if I made it home safe. I know that I will probably never even cross his mind again.

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