You made me feel stupid. You exposed me. You will get yours. One day, you're going to look back and regret not committing yourself to me. Regret everything you put me through. I hope you look at me in a few years when we're older and wish you were with me. That you were the one with your arms around my waist. That you were the one holding my hand. That you were the one get kissed by me. That you were the one looking into my eyes. But it won't be you. It's going to be someone who loves, cherishes, and deserves me.













