I was cleaning my room the other night when I found old notes we used to pass to each other in class and doodles that he would give me. And then he posts a great picture of himself on Facebook. And once again I'm left here missing him.
And I thought I'd be okay, that it wouldn't affect me as badly as it used to because my heart is learning to fall again for someone new. But that someone new is still not over a girl who broke his heart. He tells me he loves me, but at the end of the day, he's not IN love with me.
So I sit and listen to music because that's the only thing that makes sense through all of this.
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