you

Even though months have gone by,

 

and feelings have drained,

 

there is still something there.

 

Love works in strange ways

 

and yet why does it always point in your direction?

 

Am I bound to this,

 

to you?

 

Seamless questions with vast answers enter and leave

 

my worried-filled mind.

 

Is it wrong to still love you?

 

Will you hate me if I do?

 

As you sit next to me and smile,

 

I can't help but remember your sweet kisses

 

and kind gestures.

 

My feelings will have to go

 

due to your happiness with another girl.

 

Seeing you is difficult

 

but ignoring you would be impossible.

 

So I'll sit here and glance at you

 

every once in a while,

 

but you can bet ever single time I do,

 

I'll smile.