Everyday I love you,
A little bit more.
And every day,
I lose you a little bit more.
I don't think words,
Could explain how torn up I am over you.
But nevertheless you ignore me,
I feel like a fool.
I keep on hoping,
That you'll send a text my way.
Or call me,
So I can ask about your day.
I would ask you,
How you were.
Tell you how much I missed you,
Rejection is hard for me to learn.
I'm not stuck up enough
To think that you can't get better than me.
Because in actuality you can,
Someone better, you can actually see.
