Why do you have to be so fun to be around?
I know I can’t be mad at you,
you don’t even know how I feel.
It’s not your fault you don’t feel the same,
but I can’t help feeling disappointed.
It really hurts when you smile at me,
and when you look at me that way.
I picture how this could have been more fun
had it been us together,
and my heart breaks
because I know you’re thinking of someone else
while I’m thinking about you.

~the girl who loves your hugs