And of course I still hope I
run into him one day
to finally throw my most shady smile at him - that one I've
been practicing for months now
to be upbeat enthusiastic nice friendly - everything at once,
just to make sure he's unconfortable
to show him he's missing out.
Yet I'm never worried anymore whether I'm really over
him,
cause I know I'd rather only see a glimpse of you - not even
a conversation or a friendly smile
cause nowdays your general existence has become more imporant to
me
than my own pride.