Not The Way I Did

She never appreciated him.

Not the way i did.

She never so much as glanced

at him

unless she had to.

But i was always there.

watching in the shadows,

waiting,

wondering.

wondering how someone could go to

such lengths to show their

love to someone,

knowing that their efforts

fall on blind eyes.

But i still love him

as he still loves her,

while she stills love that which

will never love her.