everyone else has moved on including you, but i'm still here stuck in these in between states of i love you and i want to move on. it's been three weeks today. when i see you in the hallways acting like nothing happened, that's when it really kills me. because you, with your words, your smile, your touch, messed me up bad. and now here i am still broken apart waiting for you to realize what has happened and come piece me back together with you words, your smile, your touch.