It matters because you wanted it first.
It matters because the only guy in the world you ever wanted is now in her arms.
It matters because you just don’t get what he sees in her that he can’t see in you.
It matters because you realize if he can’t see it in you, he’s very shallow in deed.
It matters because you can’t quite wrap your head around the possibility he really has found someone else, yet you haven’t.
It matters because it breaks your heart a lot to see them together.
It matters because it feels like you’re never good enough no matter what.
It matters because through it all, that tiny crush will always be there.
It matters because the stare games and the mind twists meant nothing and you know it.
It matters because there are still some nights you find yourself unable to sleep because of him.
It matters because he really is a jerk inside and you know it.
It matters because you go through everything to do what’s right.
You don’t see the signs.
You don’t read the signs.
You ignore everyone around you, who’s telling you what’s right.
I don’t feel like I need to say anymore.
After all, it doesn’t really matter to you.
