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and the sad part is ..

he’s over me. i don’t want to accept it,but he is. he doesn’t think about me

anymore as much as i could possibly think about him. I barely cross his mind. it is very rare for us to talk anymore. as i lay in my bed with my ipod blasting i replay all of the moments we had togtether.
theyre the moments he never even reconsiders. when i pass him in the hall ways , all i can see is him talking to the other girl.its truly the worst feeling in the world. it seems impossible that that was me last year. its sad to find myself staring at him when he could not give a care about me. all i could wish for these days is to talk to him . listen to his voice. i need to have another one of those feeling that i am actually important in his life. its nearly impossible that i will find anyone like you again, and that you will ever feel the same way about me, and there is also most definantly a