Just get over her.
That's what I tell myself to do. But
it never works. She's still the
first person I think of when I wake up in the morning, the
first
one I see when I walk into class and the last thing on my
mind
before I go to sleep at night. She probably doesn't give a
damn
about me, so that should make it easier for me to get over
her,
right? Wrong. It's extraordinarily hard. Maybe because I
don't
actually want to get over her, and I secretly keep hoping
that
there is still a
chance for us to be together.
♥