oh, him.

I like him.
I really, really like him.
But he doesn't even notice me.
That's okay.

I'm probably better off without him.
Without him in my life.
He could just be like the rest of them.
But there's this innocence about him.

Maybe I should just forget about it.
Maybe I should just leave it.
Because he'll never feel the same way about me.
And I know that.


But that's okay. I don't need him..