I waited for you for so long.

I watched my phone, every night, waiting on a phone call that somewhere in the back of my mind I knew I'd never get. I just wanted to hear you say that you were sorry for hurting me, and that maybe you wanted to get back together. I hoped, a hoped that you saw me in the hallways, looking down at the floor and just know that I missed you. Because I thought you missed me too, you just didn't know what you wanted. But, I finally realized that you didn't miss me at all, that I was definitely not what you wanted, and that I never meant that much to you anyway.