A guy named Jerk

         I don't get it. Why do people cry their eyes out when they don't get what they want. Suicidal, some are. I can't take any of those seriously. When I think about it, I have liked him for years now. But still, he doesn't notice. I don't expect him to, but he could at least acknowledge that I exist. We used to be best friends, what happened? Is it me? Is it you? Do you even care? But I'm not crying. Neither am I cursing the world. I figured that if you're gonna go around with that head of yours ignoring me as if I wasn't worth your time, then I just won't care anymore.