
A series of two poems, her POV, then his. I asked him why he wasn't speaking to me, and he didn't know what I meant. I told him, and he acted like he didn't care.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Angst/Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 2 - Words: 225 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 09-30-08 - Status: Complete - id: 2578455
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Her POV
You look over at me, but do you see
What pain your indifference has caused for me?
You hear me speak, but do you listen?
Do you know you're what I'm missing?
You know I love you, but you don't care,
And when I walk by, at me you glare.
Why do I try, when I know I can't win?
It's because my love for you won't ever give in.
(I'll love you forever.)
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