All Alone

Ok, this poem you may find a bit confusing, but don't worry, I'll explain. I wrote this back when I was a freshman. I had a crush on the same boy as my friend. For a while, I didn't mind that because I had someone who I could tell all my feelings about him and she would so agree with me. Same thing when she use to talk about him. At one time though, she decided to give up and move on. I didn't know if that meant that I should stop talking about him. As it turns out later, I dated one guy and forgot all about my crush, and she moved on too. Now she has a boyfriend and they have been together for longer than a year. I still wish I had mine, but that's the general backround of "All Alone".