You know, I used to spend every
day
thinking about you and
dreaming about you, and every time
you walked by I lost
myself. Do you know what that feels like? And you
couldn't possibly know what it
feels like to have that person not have the same
( feelings
) back. Look,
I'm sorry if
you miss the way I looked at you,
but I don't miss the way you never looked at me.
-
Dawson's Creek
