I waited for
you for so long. I watched my phone, every night,
waiting on a phone call that somewhere in the back of my mind
I knew I'd never get. I just wanted to hear you say
that you
were sorry for hurting me, and that maybe you wanted to
get
back together. I hoped an hoped that you saw me in the hall-
ways, looking down at the floor and just know that I
missed
you. Because I thought you missed me too, you just
didn't
know what you wanted. But, I finally realized that you
didn't
miss me at all, that I was definitely not what you wanted,
and that I never meant that much to you
anyway.
