Different

I just remembered now, how I used to cry myself to sleep,
because I went unnoticed by him.
But now so many thing have changed.
He noticed me,
and lied.
I cried at night.
Came to school with black circles underneath my eyes.
But now I don't care about him. Not anymore.
I just hope the ending with me and you won't be like the last.
Different.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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