i...lived for him...some could say.
now he's gone,
away in the arms of some other smiling and laughing girl.
probably popular, pretty,
and smart, too.
i've been left behind,
just a shell of my former glory.
he was never mine,
but i had always lived in he hope that someday,
when i finally gathered enough courage to,
that he would say yes.
but now even that hope is gone.
what is there left to do?