It’s easy, to fall for someone who you think cared enough about you to let you into their life. Until you start to see how they are with others, yet the moment you say something of the like. You become disliked in an instant,yet you still see something in them. What is it? can you describe it? it can’t be hope when you clearly have been forgotten could it?
How I long to forget, if I could forget my feelings. Then I would at least take solace in knowing, that I too can move on with my life. Without pain and without regret, much in the same way I was forgotten by her. How much easier, that would be and how much happier it would make her too, but what would that make me?
The Wandering Poet 