I waited for you, probably longer than I should’ve. I always thought that you’d come back to me. 

It still hurts. It still hurts when you talk about someone else. 

I know it ended for us long ago and I know you’re just a friend now but it still hurts. I want you all to myself. I don’t want anyone else to see how amazing you are and I don’t want you to look at anyone else the way you looked at me that night.

 If only you could understand how much your words hurt me and how much I wish you were mine.