It's not love but more of a crush. You totally had me and everyone else fooled that you had a thing for me. calling "hey baby" every morning and enveloping me in hugs from behind. i didn't want to believe you cuz you were so good looking and you don't go for girls like me. (Not that i'm ugly, i think i'm cute-ish) but i slowly started to like you, and then you moved away.
the next i heard of you, you were going out with our mutual friend. who knew about what you were doing that summer you "liked" me. do you know how much i hated you and her?
Then i saw you guys at the mall and i automatically cringed and hoped you didn't see me. why have you reduced me to this? and the girlfriend acted like she was such a good friend. You're both so two-faced, you deserve each other.
but that doesn't stop me from thinking about you still...