&&I guess the hardest part is
seeing you togehter
then seeing you apart.
you act no different
around me;
thank you.
I do appretiate the effort.
But her...
she must hate me.
for someone to act as she does.
she must hate me.
then smiles.
looks at me.
the obnoxious laugh.
she looks at me.
talking abouto you;
lound, high pitched
and followed by yet more
laughter.
she looks at me
a smug smirk pasted
to her face.
