He didn't even notice. What did I expect? For his eyes to watch me longingly? Now we're talking about a cheesy cliche romance novel. I just expected a simple comment. I feel like a silhouette in the background. Watching, and never living. Just there, always taken for granted. Maybe you are not the one. What caused me to think so upsurd? Jealousy? I have no doubt in mind. Now I know why I call those girls stupid for liking a guy that they could never be with...
That girl is me.
Song: Beautiful Blue Eyes - Chiodos
Baby, You Wouldn't Last A Minute On The Creek - Chiodos
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