I don’t miss the way you never looked at me.

You know I used to spend, everyday, 

thinking and dreaming about you. 

And everytime you walked by, 

I would lose myself. 

Do you know what that feels like? 

And you couldn’t possibly know 

what it feels like to have that one person, 

not have the same feelings about you. 

Look, I’m sorry if you miss the way I looked at you. 

But, I don’t miss the way you never looked at me.