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.
