Someday...

Some day, he’ll look at me, someday. He’ll smile at me, will he? Will he someday?

I hardly doubt he would, it hurt’s a lot knowing i lose, i feel nervous and give up anyway.

All those months of being close and being nice didn’t pay a single penny, now my thoughts are blank, i don’t even have any.

Someday he’ll forget me but i won’t forget him. My heart is bright but a little dim.

Sometimes i hate him. Sometimes i don’t, sometimes i want to hurt him but i know i won’t.

Someday… oneday… maybe he’ll come back and talk to me… someday… oneday i’ll Smile when i see him smiling at me….