another
jerk. another kiss that meant (nothing)
another laugh with my friends, another
sigh of envy, another fake smile. another
"what's wrong?". another [ tear ] rolling
down my cheek, splashing onto my neck
another time that i dried it hoping that
he hadn't seen it. another frown on my
status, :[another]: "whoops, it was
supposed to be a smile," to anyone that
asked. another day where i post another
*depressing* quote on wittyprofiles.
another day that no one seemed to read
it. another time that i cried myself to
sleep over him, another day where i
tried to tell myself that he wasn't worth
it ** and failed **. another... another.
another day where i walked by him in
the halls, saw him laughing with his
friends, and wished that everything
------->could be the same again.<------