She.
She looks at him with a smile.
She bats her stupid eyelids.
She is there, and I'm not.

He.
He returns her smiles
He falls for her stupid tricks.
He's with her, and I'm not.

I.
I smile but it goes unseen.
I flirt but it goes unnoticed.
I want to be with him, and I'm not.

G Brown - 26 Sept 2002

Hrmm...another break-up poem...this one i was all sad, mainly because of they way we broke up. It was written just to get some release from the break-up. I think I handled it really well, these poems were written a few days after it happened, just to show my frustration at being unable to be the girlfriend he wanted. But i'm ok now, and thats the main thing i s'pose.