Thanks for the Poem

***You know who you are. I am not sure if you'll want me to post this. I know you didn't like it much, but I love the poem you made for me. It best described how I felt that day you made this. ***sob***

What is it you see in her

I will never know

It hurts too much to think about

To watch and see you go

Still I will be waiting

Until you change your mind

When you see that I'm still here

And you're no longer blind

But with each passing moment

You're farther and farther away

I can't even reach for you

And I can't ask you to stay

Now I sit here thinking

Whether or not to give up

I wait only for these:

Until you feel me, until I drop.