I should have been happy with my previous relationship.
I felt ignored, though.
It was like he'd never recognized me at all.
He was always on my mind... but I was never on his.
But just recently, I found someone.
Someone who was just like me.
Someone who I could relate to.
Someone who my heart started beating for.
And in that moment I knew, my heart was set for someone else.
I felt a little guilty though, I thought my heart was set for him.
But I guess not.
I wrote a little message to him, hoping he would see it, 'I'm sorry'.
And when I was going to confess how I really felt..
There was another girl.
Someone who had just dumped someone else, like me.
But her eyes were on him aswell.
She's not that close to him.
She's never kissed him.
She's never felt him.
She's never been intimate with him.
This got me thinking,
Why the hell would she love him?
He's mine.
He's mine, and i'll make sure of it.