Moving On

I found a poem that I wrote when I was 14 It kinda fits my situation now.

Hey boy
Now listen to me
Your not everything
I had hoped you'd be

We were just friends
But I'd hoped to be more
I was just waiting
For you to open that door

But you refused
And that's too bad
It's your loss
Cause I'm the best thing you could have ever had

While it lasted
It was fun
I just didn't expect
For you to run

Now there's no more crying
No more tears
No more insecurites
No more fears

To better things
I'm moving on
Wasting my time
Feels so wrong