9/22

While I was at home writing your name all over my notebook, you were at some party tracing the same sweet nothings on girls' tongues.
While I was in bed at night calling to see if you were awake, you were in bed with some girl whose name happened to escape you when you got caught.
While my hand was grasping for yours as we walked down the street, you were on the prowl for yet another girl who "meant nothing".
I gave you everything and you took it all with no return.
I guess now I can say lesson learned.