It was becoming pathetic... The way her eyes would chase him all the time, the way she hides a small smile when he catches her eyes...
It was becoming more and more pitiful, the way she does these random things for him... and him without the knowledge of her actions...
It was utterly sad, and miserable, when she watches him smile for someone else, when she sees him happy with someone else, when he broke her heart and still loves him anyway. It was sort of a disgusting display of raw emotion that it makes me nauseous...
It was sickeningly familiar, how she had laid herself for him, and end up broken, unnoticed. It was like looking at my own reflection in a broken mirror... It was like seeing myself stealing glances at her beautiful smile, unnoticed.