And it bothers me when people say how great she is because she's nicer to her students than she is to me. I'm secretly afraid that they all like her more than me.
The first person who comes to my mind is always my mom, and I always stop there because that makes me cry the hardest. I don't know if my mom knows how much she means to me, and I don't think she'd believe me if I told her.
Do you remember when you used to do dangerous things just so I would worry about you, so you knew that I still cared? or how you used to tickle me in class because tickling didn't count as PDA...Do you remember when I was talking about us getting married and then said I didn't really think we'd get married and then you wouldn't talk to me or hug me or anything until I took it back? I do...I still remember. 2 years later.
How can I tell the people that I'm surrounded by that even in their presence I feel alone? It will only make them feel bad that they can never fill the hole in my heart...but at the same time, I'll never stop looking for the one who can.
I remember that night perfectly...I said no...but you didnt listen. I see you lead worship sometimes and I have to leave the room...Do you really not know why I never return your calls?
And when I tell that to my friends, they change the subjects to talk about themselves. I'm worried that our generation will grow up to be self centered and selfish...but I'm even more afraid that I will be one of those people.
And I notice that all of the celebrities are dying off now. How come they get to be saved first? Does God love them more too? Does he want them more than he wants me?
This is what I want for us. People still tell me that our love was too real to be over. They say we'll get back together and get married. Your mom told me that she liked me more than she likes your girlfriend now...She said she thought of me as a daughter. I love you, but if we aren't ever getting back together than this is how I want things to go from here on out.