We broke up
They still think
We are together
No one understands
I don't love you like that
And you don't either
Only a few know
And those that don't
Can't tell the difference.
They
Can't see my confusion in August
September
And a little in October
I see you everyday
In the halls
In the classrooms
Your mother says she understands
I don't think anyone
Not even you
Understand.
We just lie and say
we do.
Prom is soon
They are giggling,
thinking we are getting back together.
No.
Never.
Not possible.
I love you
In a way
Only we can express